When I speak of justice, I mean that of every child justified in love and loved in the same measure.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → I, the Lord God, have said, look to you with love, with that love which, if known, will make you eternal in light, in love, you will ultimately be mine and in your final conviction of being.
- → No one can take away this bond tied by light, defined and bound by love.
- → Pain is an invitation, it is not a sign of guilt, it is not definitive, it is not a condemnation.
- → My children struggle, climb, in a life that passes in trouble, in the poverty of love, of reason, they believe they are limited, they have thoughts that do not develop towards me, ears that do not listen, a heart as big as the mine, which they themselves limit in love.
- → The world invades my son overwhelmingly, in anguish, it has no law, no rule of love, it uses means that overwhelm, it destroys every one of my sons until it plunges him into destruction, it uses my son, it takes possession of my son without delicacy, without gentleness, without love, it struggles to possess, to use my son with pain, with torment and with breathlessness.
- → Too much makes you worry, too little leads you to unawareness.
Relative arguments