My children turn, spin, fall on the same difficulties, they can't understand, they can't comprehend my nature, the essence of God the father, this love given, which is only for all of them.
Above all love A hidden inheritance
of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica Argument
→ The world is empty , uncertain , unreal , it's not your homeland , it has only a brief deceptive experience in common with you.→ The world imposes considerable limits and illusions on you, which you must experience and which one day will appear to you for what they are , little , nothing , a game compared to what I give you.→ This world proclaims and makes us experience the temporariness and precariousness of everything , in the false perspective of the final victory of pure nothingness , of total annihilation .
Relative arguments