Blessed are my children who allow themselves to be transformed, molded by me, who abandon themselves, trust me, because I desire the greatest good and love for them.
Above all love A hidden inheritance
of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica Argument
→ When you can not find the way , listen in silence , with love , do not confuse me, your father , pure love with the world that is not pure and that is not love .→ You must mature the love you already have , reach my soul in silence , with love , not immediately , through experiences addressed to me and through a path , because you are imperfect .→ My son can reach me through my presence , silence , abandonment , trust and especially love .→ In silence my son must listen to me, listen to himself , find me, find himself , rejoice in the abundance of love , of the new condition of me as father and him as son .
→ Dedicating oneself to me, looking out to love , is the goal , the achievement that every man is deluding to find where it does not exist , in dark visible , in what is absolute void , incomprehension , inconsistency , ignorance .→ My children who are not yet completely in the light , who see little light , climb , wander around the world in search of light , love , are in search of themselves , of me, of the meaning of their existence and life .→ What is relative , the world is temporary , deceptive , intentionally false , it must be understood for what it is , it must not be loved , desired , overestimated , it must be let go , it must be seen as non-existent , illusory and not feared .→ I invite you to understand that you are not of this world , that I, God , exist , I am perfect , omnipotent , I love you, I have destined you to eternal joy in my world , with me, in full awareness of the truth .
Relative arguments