You are mine, children of light, of love, because I am light and love.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → Fatigue, torment and pester yourselves gently for me.
- → I desire children, I do not desire ghosts, weak, fragile men, without love, disappointed, deceived, insecure, afraid of loving and being loved.
- → I am not cruel, a God who has rancor and sorrow.
- → If the son looks inside himself silently, he begins to reflect with love, detached from what damages and fills his thoughts, his reason, his heart, finally he manages to find me, he is in my presence, he finds himself, me, his and my origins, he knows deeply the love, the light, the balance lost wandering in the inconstant world.
- → If you do not remember me, the world invades your conscience, conditions you, robs you of your transcendent nature, possesses you, makes you believe that you are similar, mortal, fragile.
- → The truth cannot be defeated, for I am the almighty, the eternal, and I love you as my neighbor, son, similar to me, as myself.
- → The difficulty of choice requires a love similar to mine, immense and unconditional.
Relative arguments