I look to you with love, exist in the greatest and immense fullness of love.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → True love attracts, conquers, circulates insistently in every man, is pure, not seducing or vain.
- → I want each child to seek and find the pure source of love, love, coherence, security, clarity and transparency.
- → I am the absolute, the unlimited, the eternal, the pure spirit, the true being.
- → Not believing in the existence of truth means not believing in anything, believing in pure nothingness, in total absurdity.
- → This world proclaims and makes us experience the temporariness and precariousness of everything, in the false perspective of the final victory of pure nothingness, of total annihilation.
- → The lifeblood circulates for every special being, it vibrates in love, it must be a child before it spreads, it must go beyond that borderless love, limit, where every man reaches true knowledge, me, the eternal father, everything.
- → In his new state man, the son of God the Father, reaches harmony, the balance between him and me, he feels himself in the same harmony, in the same love that goes beyond the son, he is able to understand, know in living way that I am the only good, the only certainty, the only love, he manages to dialogue, he feels loved, loves, he feels united with me, protected, supported, above all loved by a great love, he feels I am a father , he sees me as love, he converses with me in a profound way, in light and in love.
- → Appropriating the belonging to be really children is to achieve the harmony that leads to God, to the father.
- → Love makes my children free, if it is really recognized in essence, in the root, in the depth of birth and origin.
- → The world can not do anything to you, it can not destroy this love between you and me, it can distort and deform only the reality that belongs to it.
- → Today, every day, I am here with you, I look at you, I listen to you, I hold you by the hand, in my heart, in my thoughts, so tight as to make me feel in my whole being, to make you stop, detach from the things of the world. and really look for me.
Relative arguments