I am the God of love, who loves children forever, in imperfection, in anguish, in the torments of life, and establishes with his children daily a dialogue, a union of love.
Above all love A hidden inheritance
of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica Argument
→ Then the children are tormented , pursuing erroneous ways , walking through thoughts of love that engage them and make them prisoners of nothingness .→ Even from that mud , from that misery I can transform , change everything in light , because the world is null and nothing .→ Now my children feel they are not understood , because the mechanism where they live is made of emptiness , of nothing , of something that has no substance , concreteness and coherence .→ Yet you let yourselves be involved in a world built on null, empty elements , in which there is nothing , absolutely nothing .
→ When you are unable to love me, to love yourselves , to think of me, to live for me, do it, love me more , I, the Lord , present myself , call you by name and ask you for love .→ From you I do not want torments , judgments , empty words , confused , throwing here and there in the world , I want words that go beyond the sound , calling me father and dad .→ I, the Lord , wish that you love in joy , without sorrow , that every day you slip what does not belong to me with lightness and sobriety .→ I delicately ask to you love , until you reach me, the father who understands your levels , is near you with care , listens and transforms everything in love .
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