I want you to love me, I always love you, in silence, joy and pain, I invite you to true, complete love that comes from within and shakes you hard, deep, intense.
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 .
→ Yet you let yourselves be involved in a world built on null, empty elements , in which there is nothing , absolutely nothing .→ This emptiness , this absence of substance , of reason , of heart , makes you slaves , prisoners of an empty world , which makes you believe you are deficient , exploits your deficiencies , makes you do what it wants .→ In the world my children fight to affirm themselves , to fulfill themselves in love , they discover that I, the father , am there for them, with them, in hiding , in silence , they can see me, they find a light that is first small , then large , dazzling , which makes them mine and mine alone .
→ In the world my children fight to affirm themselves , to fulfill themselves in love , they discover that I, the father , am there for them, with them, in hiding , in silence , they can see me, they find a light that is first small , then large , dazzling , which makes them mine and mine alone .
→ I always bless my children who listen to my teachings , who let themselves be led by me, who rejoice in this revelation , who love me, who love themselves as sons and recognize the lineage between me and them.→ 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 .→ When you can not find the way , listen in silence , with love , do not confuse me, your father , pure love with the world that is not pure and that is not love .→ Today , every day , I am here with you, I look at you, I listen to you, I hold you by the hand , in my heart , in my thoughts , so tight as to make me feel in my whole being , to make you stop , detach from the things of the world . and really look for me.
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