My love overwhelms and makes you free, free to love, free in the knowledge towards me, free in joy, in a freedom that makes my children in the continuous desire to look for me, to love me, to be completely mine.
Above all love A hidden inheritance
of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica Argument
→ I, the Lord God , speak to my children in silence , in joy , in sadness , continuously , with strength , and I wait for the brave ones who love me.→ Act continuously in love , because in this you were created , because love is my living memory , truth , eternity and wisdom .→ The world keeps my children constantly testing with a useless , superficial and empty mechanism .→ I live in eternity , I love my children continually , I approach my children , and I do not reject any of them.→ The children of peace reflect , expand this peace , love harmony , continue to love , stand out in peace , have a balance and an identity that makes them shine .
→ My love overwhelms and makes you free , free to love , free in the knowledge towards me, free in joy , in a freedom that makes my children in the continuous desire to look for me, to love me, to be completely mine .→ My substance is the formula of love and coherence of knowledge .→ The knowledge of my love is the essence of my origin , the blossoming of the belief of my children , who enter into me, are part of me, the knowledge of their own thoughts and the thoughts that make you slaves .→ Now the Lord needs this encounter , this union achievable with knowledge in love , he is here with you, he desires love , he does not want to be neglected and pushed away .
→ God loves , reveals to men and pursues each one of you only with love .→ The Lord , God and father , searches , pursues , listens and over all loves all his children .→ I speak and listen .→ Lord God is a father , loving friend , who listens , talks , rejoices in this love , possesses love and always transmits this love .→ I do not let my children go , I'm next to my children , I drive , chase , watch , listen , and love my children .
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