My sons can watch me, watch the world, themselves, recognize the difference between myself and the world, between me and them and between them and the world.
Above all love A hidden inheritance
of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica Argument
→ Do not look to the world , to poverty , but to me, to the father and to the wealth that I am .→ I am not poverty .→ 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 .→ My children have to work to know me better , to look in better and to recognize their poverty in the world .
→ This body is nothing , it is not comparable to the man God .→ Things , events and bodies do not count , are not worth , they are nothing .→ The body does not matter , it's an interface to the game .→ Infinite love is also in bodies , but certainly beyond bodies , even in sensations , but certainly beyond sensations , even in temporariness , but certainly beyond temporariness .→ The very physicality of your body collaborates with the deception of the world , and it is not easy for man to understand who he is and to whom he belongs .
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