God loves, reveals to men and pursues each one of you only with love.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → When a child reaches me with desire I rush, shake and listen.
- → I love you, I listen you and I ever am with you.
- → The Lord God has spoken, he has listened, he has loved, he continues to love and generates love.
- → 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.
- → Now I have spoken, continued to reveal, listened and heard.
- → 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.
- → My children struggle, climb, in a life that passes in trouble, in the poverty of love, of reason, they believe they are limited, they have thoughts that do not develop towards me, ears that do not listen, a heart as big as the mine, which they themselves limit in love.
- → 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.
- → Too much makes you worry, too little leads you to unawareness.
Relative arguments