The world is a fictitious building, based on selfishness, that breaks down, crushes and weakens my children, identity, love and thoughts.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → The world is a fictitious building, based on selfishness, that breaks down, crushes and weakens my children, identity, love and thoughts.
- → Among my children, someone knows me, many do not know me yet, they wander in search of something which can take their thoughts, they love nonexistent platforms, vain, useless things of the world, they turn and turn around to empty thoughts to fill up these thoughts.
- → In the world my children fight to affirm themselves, to fulfill themselves in love, they discover that I, the father, am there for them, with them, in hiding, in silence, they can see me, they find a light that is first small, then large, dazzling , which makes them mine and mine alone.
- → Always think of me, remember my presence, desire me, choose me strongly, talk to me and listen to me.
- → Remember me, who I am, who you are for me, love me and the world will not strike you inside, it will not make you its slave.
- → Remember the illusion of the world, of fearing nothing, of going through the difficulties like a game, remember that nothing temporary is consistent.
- → Please remember me, don't let the world take you, for your own good.
- → Confidently remember me, our relationship, who we are, our unbridgeable difference from the world, how the world works to obscure your knowledge and unbalance you.
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