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.
Above all love A hidden inheritance
of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica Argument
→ My children must recognize the poverty , the misery of the world , which hurts them, look inside themselves , wonder who they are , where they come from, who they belong to, who I am , what our relationship is , look at the world , what surrounds them, they must recognize why they feel weak , fragile , without resources .
→ Almost all of humanity lives in the world ignoring the absolute , eternity , human nature and illusion of the world .→ To be able to see the world for what it is , it is necessary to know eternity and to look at temporariness from a position that transcends it.→ You are deeply , by nature close , similar to me, part of me, of that eternity that the world wants you to forget .→ Tell everyone that they are sons of the highest , of love and not of fear , of truth and not of uncertainty , of knowledge and not of ignorance , of eternity and not of precariousness .
→ This emptiness , this absence of substance , of reason , of heart , makes you slaves , prisoners of an empty world , which makes you believe you are deficient , exploits your deficiencies , makes you do what it wants .→ Get rid of what the world and the flesh make you believe .→ Do not believe the judgments of the world or those who identify with the world .→ If you do not remember me, the world invades your conscience , conditions you, robs you of your transcendent nature , possesses you, makes you believe that you are similar , mortal , fragile .→ This world says that everything is temporary .→ The voice of the world denies me completely or simulates being me.
Relative arguments