My children turn, spin, fall on the same difficulties, they can't understand, they can't comprehend my nature, the essence of God the father, this love given, which is only for all of them.
Above all love A hidden inheritance
of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica Argument
→ My children now understand this condition , they do not see me as the owner , they see me as a father , as God who loves them and as a spirit that enlightens them in love .→ Only I reveal to my children in the heart , in reason , every day , with delicacy to make me know in love , as a father , I have the revelation , I am God , the revelation , the teacher teaching with love , the father dealing with his children in understanding , in love , and who does not care about the mistakes of his children .→ Children , choose , look for me, the king who joins you, who makes himself known as a father and not as a king .
→ You are right to refuse the voice that gives fault , because it does not love .→ Love justifies , forgives , does not give fault , does not blame , does not threaten .→ Pain is an invitation , it is not a sign of guilt , it is not definitive , it is not a condemnation .→ I invite to love , I do not condemn .→ I know the difficulties of the world and justify .→ You can find the truth , which is me and my love .
→ Temporaneity , fragility , a way of being destined not to be , expresses the contradiction , the ambiguity of the world and of what belongs to it.→ Say that pain and difficulties are temporary , they belong to this world and not to you, who are destined to exist forever, with me, in love .→ The world is by its nature painful , illusory and malicious towards you, but the evil is doomed to end and you are immortal .→ Let the world go its own way , towards nothingness , according to its destiny , not to waste time and energy in trying to conquer it, possess it, save it or enjoy it more than much .
→ The man deluded by the world ignores my love for something that is nonexistent and he does not understand what exists .→ Stay away from the flattery , the illusions of the world , from what the world sows , from what corrupts you and makes you weak .→ My children are in charge of weights , burdens that oppress them everywhere , making them seduced , enraged , and attracted to nonexistent things .→ The preciousness , the wonder of my love for my children , is not deceptive , false , it is true and does not disappoint .→ This is the love that makes us meet , revealed , not illusory , in the fullness that I give to my children .
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