Act continuously in love, because in this you were created, because love is my living memory, truth, eternity and wisdom.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → My love is indissoluble, indestructible, gives heat, inflames, burns and excites.
- → I am the eternal verb, the star that fascinates each of you, the fiery fire and the spirit of love.
- → Being always together is wonderful for both, ardent, infinite and eternal love.
- → Your destiny is to abandon yourself to me, to desire me until you meet me, to burn for the truth, to put me before the world until you despise it, to choose me definitively, until you join me completely.
- → The eternal being is dynamic, burning, delicate, immensity of energy, intelligence and above all love.
- → The announcement is the gospel, the manifestation of love, to find, to make one's identity known, it is myself in the presence, it is joy, peace, love, harmony, wisdom, to take care of me and of my love.
- → Happiness is love, harmony, light, knowledge, justice, truth, purity, especially revelation of me and you.
- → The Gospel of God is his proclamation, love, certainty, joy, and light.
- → Others must see your light, joy, harmony, and peace.
- → Dear children, have trust and love in me and in you, and you will find me, your father.
- → Nothing is destroyed, because I, the father, help my children, I transform evil into good, pain into joy, even from mud I can draw joy in my children.
- → Have and put confidence in me and you will not be disappointed.
- → If you trust me, you can bring out the love of your brothers.
- → Hope in me, because I am faithful.
- → Begin the day in my name with joy and confidence, because I am always with you.
- → The world invades my son overwhelmingly, in anguish, it has no law, no rule of love, it uses means that overwhelm, it destroys every one of my sons until it plunges him into destruction, it uses my son, it takes possession of my son without delicacy, without gentleness, without love, it struggles to possess, to use my son with pain, with torment and with breathlessness.
Relative arguments