My children turn, spin, fall on the same difficulties, they can't understand, they can't comprehend my nature, the essence of God the father, this love given, which is only for all of them.
Above all love A hidden inheritance
of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica Argument
→ I, Lord God , look at you with tenderness , I join you in your torments , in your choices , at every moment , always, I never break from you, I never break the love for you, I know your disappointments , as you live in this world that does not love you and does not belong to you.→ When I see my tormented children , I understand their difficulties , that there is light but they do not see it, that I am there , but they prefer to me what belongs to the world and to the flesh .
→ 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.
Relative arguments