When you can not find the way, listen in silence, with love, do not confuse me, your father, pure love with the world that is not pure and that is not love.
Above all love A hidden inheritance
of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica Argument
→ My children struggle , climb , in a life that passes in trouble , in the poverty of love , of reason , they believe they are limited , they have thoughts that do not develop towards me, ears that do not listen , a heart as big as the mine , which they themselves limit in love .→ The world invades my son overwhelmingly , in anguish , it has no law , no rule of love , it uses means that overwhelm , it destroys every one of my sons until it plunges him into destruction , it uses my son , it takes possession of my son without delicacy , without gentleness , without love , it struggles to possess , to use my son with pain , with torment and with breathlessness .→ Too much makes you worry , too little leads you to unawareness .
→ The world in which you believe you are living is only an illusion , it does not really exist , forever, it is an ephemeral kingdom , empty , subject to destruction .→ The nature of the world 's things is ephemeral , ambiguous .→ If you believe in me, in our bond , in indestructibility , you cannot take into account or worry about what is ephemeral .→ Act within yourself , think of me present , take me into account , speak to me, love me, listen to me, do not allow what is ephemeral to steal your attention .
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