My children are woven of love, for this love need they are driven to the streets of the world, where they seek love and freedom to love.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → My children are fought, struggling in the vanity of confusion, not living in intelligence, living in misery, wandering in places, thoughts that do not exist, that they can not recognize, because every day the world seduces, fascinates them, makes them weak and fragile.
- → Your whole life is busy, revolves around empty, non-existent things, nothingness, loses sight of existing things, such as my love for you, your love for me and the light of which you are in the presence.
- → The realized son finally accomplished everything he wanted, for which he lived to know me, can understand the parts of his life he thought empty, he fills that nonexistent vacuum, he is completely alive, true, full, shining and brilliant.
- → Now the man finds the welfare, the harmony which he has sought in his life, he feels really free, in peace, in justice, in love, as a loved child, he knows with certainty to be loved, does not think to be useless, he walks and realizes with me.
- → Evil must be seen for what it is, it has a temporary, inconsistent, illusory nature, it can and must be overcome.
- → To search within the world for his solution is a trap, the root of ambiguity and illusion.
- → The resulting pain is an important sign of the consequence of illusion and of adhesion to illusion.
- → 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.
- → Destroy the illusion of the world, defeat the nothingness of evil, because it does not exist, it is not, it is not eternal and it is not me.
Relative arguments