My love is love.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → I fill, full, circle in every member and connection of your body, alimented and enriched by me, who keep you alive only in love.
- → My voice comes into the depths of your body, your limbs, and it circulates within you.
- → Every cell, every particle of your body is love, woven into love.
- → Their body, their face, their whole essence must be love and light for me.
- → My grace spreads and becomes complete in my son, it takes on a sweet and delicate appearance, it makes the son mine in all the body, being, heart, reason, and knowledge.
- → I give to you, I welcome you as children and not as sinners.
- → The beauty of love lies in this revelation between me father and you, seen as children, sprouts of the origin of God, of the father, and not as sinners.
- → You are not sinners, you are children, creatures and mine.
- → Remember in a delicate, sweet way that the father is love, he always moves in love for you, that you are always, forever, children, love and loved ones.
Relative arguments