I desire from you the sweetness, the love, that you love me without expectations, without worry, without fear, without anguish, because I myself, father and God, break down and annihilate your torments with love.
Above all love A hidden inheritance
of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica Argument
→ You are my beloved , wanted , desired children , in whom I rejoice , so rejoice in being children .→ I want you to love me, I always love you, in silence , joy and pain , I invite you to true , complete love that comes from within and shakes you hard , deep , intense .→ I, God , love you and I wish you all love me.→ You're all mine , and I'm all yours .
→ I know your insecurities , frailties that are broken down with me and your love .→ My children walk along roads , ways that are not theirs , in a love that makes them confused and fragile .→ I desire children , I do not desire ghosts , weak , fragile men , without love , disappointed , deceived , insecure , afraid of loving and being loved .→ In fragility you will find indestructibility , in pain joy , in the slavery of mechanism absolute freedom .
→ I want you all to shine for me, in eternity , in an unexplored dimension that reaches the ultimate revelation and completeness of my child 's existence .→ The children of light have recognized me, they are recognized in love , they have realized in light , in love , and in eternity .→ Love opens every door of the heart , of reason and of eternity , which is mine .→ The fulfilled son realizes me as father and he as son , reaching what he was created for, he knows love , me, himself , eternity , my face , the father in all his essence , depth , up to the the most eternal part , he knows now that he lives only for me, the father , and he comes with me.
→ 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 .
→ I, Lord God , can transform what is miserable , poor or evil , in riches , in joy , in goodness , I am yours , blessed in my greatness , as a father I love you, I wish you to turn to me with the measure of a father and the greatness of love .
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