My encounters are of love.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → In front of love I am moved like a child by the sweetness of a mother and the tenderness of a father.
- → Each encounter is tender sweetness and love.
- → I love you with tenderness, with sweetness, always, first and for ever.
- → When my child discovers this beauty, knowledge, he can no longer do without me, belong to me, stay with me and I am enough.
- → 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.
- → Proclaiming means nourishing oneself with my love, knowing that I constantly nourish you, also nourishing others with my knowledge, with my love, which they already possess and do not let out towards me.
- → This light, which pushes me to you, feeds my child and gives to my child the certainty and the knowledge of me as I am, in the love, from the deep, from my essence, root and origin.
- → Man punishes himself, feeds what he believes and gives it life.
Relative arguments