The world is an evanescent illusion, it seems beautiful, but if you love it, it poisons you, but not permanently.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → My creation is not to be confused with other vain, nonexistent creations, work of a vain, illusory, unsure, uncertain world, that makes my children unconscious of the origin.
- → The world works with great force to saturate the attention of my sons within its illusions, where eternity seems absent.
- → The world does everything, works in every way, with extraordinary efficiency, to distract you from me.
- → The current constraints on your knowledge make it difficult for you to understand the truth, but they do not belong to you, they are the work of the world.
- → I don't want the children to let themselves be taken by the snares of the world, of the flesh, by the flattery of that world that drags them and pushes them not to seek me, not to possess me, not to feel loved.
- → I desire children in the light, of the light, not tormented, who do not drag the world behind them, who think me and who love me.
- → What is relative, the world is temporary, deceptive, intentionally false, it must be understood for what it is, it must not be loved, desired, overestimated, it must be let go, it must be seen as non-existent, illusory and not feared.
- → The world is the negative pole of choice and has the task of deceiving man and making him suffer until man decides to love God fully.
- → The world can not do anything to you, it can not destroy this love between you and me, it can distort and deform only the reality that belongs to it.
- → The world can not give you anything, it gives you only an empty, hypocrite, false, seductive, vain existence and life.
- → The pain of the world is nothing compared to eternal love, it is a transitory phase of the journey towards eternal love.
- → The world can make you suffer or waste time, if you let it, but on a spiritual level it can't do anything to you, it can't kill you or separate you from me.
Relative arguments