I am truth, certainty, eternity, fullness, especially love.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → Observe the sweetness of my glance of love, light and hope.
- → The realized man feels himself child, loved, complete, in the light and joined to me in an union of love, sweetness, light, he recognizes me, has absolute certainty that I am his father, that he is a child, he meets me, divides everything with me, is entirely mine, he needs nothing, sees clearly and moves in a distinct way.
- → Be instrument, bearers, witnesses of peace, hope, love, and my word.
- → I remain forever, eternally.
- → The invisible lasts in eternity and forever.
- → Blessed I, the father, forever, in eternity.
- → Nothing is nothing, it does not really exist, that is, forever.
- → What passes is nothing, it is not necessary, it is useless.
- → Strength, love and intelligence, this I am forever, with every fullness.
- → Being, truth, logic and love cannot be denied or separated consistently, they are absolutely one.
- → I am truth, certainty, eternity, fullness, especially love.
- → The world is uncertain, temporary, false, my opposite, it does not show the full truth and does not love.
- → Those who live these certainties know that they belong to me, to the truth, and not to the world, in an indestructible bond of mutual love.
- → To tempt the things of the world, or to hope that they will move the way you want them to, is still unsatisfactory because of their nature.
- → Pursuing what is uncertain is only and always disappointing, a waste of time and energy.
- → My certainty and truth, I know that you fully exist and I yearn for you and I belong beyond all illusions.
- → Every suffering calls you to return aware, to remember that every event in the world is empty, evanescent, non-existent, and we are real, eternal.
- → The cosmic illusion continually attacks you through all that of it to which you attach yourself, beginning with the body, yet this illusion, however great it may be, can do nothing to you.
Relative arguments