I desire children who love themselves, who love me, who love without delay, freely, as they are, with what they have, in the present time.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → I want love, the love that liberates in truth and joy.
- → I am freedom, truth, joy, pure, true and authentic love.
- → Looking at you is the image of true, free love, without obstacles or uncertainties, which overcomes all boundaries and barriers to love.
- → The truth and the freedom you give me with love makes sense.
- → Every man can find me, be free in truth, in joy and especially in love.
- → I want each child to seek and find the pure source of love, love, coherence, security, clarity and transparency.
- → Try to reach the goal, the objective, my love, me, peace, justice, my being, even yourself, even if now you can not reach yourself and me.
- → My children feel alone in wandering, in search of satisfying their existence, love they seek with force and they do not find in the world.
- → Blessed are you, when you rejoice in my fatherhood, seek, discover, find my fatherhood, me, the source of love, of harmony, the desire of the father and to be children.
- → I, the Lord and father, seek my children, I chase my children who possess but who have not attained this love to perfection.
- → This is true, pure, free love, that has joy, which is only the encounter, the link and the union with me God and father.
- → If you know, understand what I feel for you and you for me, you will come to me, to the father, to the light, to love, to that love that makes you free, happy, possesses you in truth, in security, overcomes all boundaries and limits.
- → You say that you are sons of the father, of a wealth that goes beyond all boundaries, of a love that does not enslave you, makes you free, loved, above all it makes you know your true nature, what you are, what I am and what I am. what will be in love.
- → Living only as children in love, in joy, in the truth that I am, you are free, in love, generous and mine.
Relative arguments