This is a call of love, not a reprimand.

This is a call of love, not a reprimand.

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Above all love
A hidden inheritance

of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica

Argument

do not be afraid

→ Do not neglect me.

→ I'm here for you, to be with you.

→ Let things go where they must.

→ Souls are mine and will come back to me.

→ You are mine and I will not lose you.

→ You're very important to me.

→ I want you, do not forget it, and the rest is dust.

→ Remember and live my words.

→ Put me and an insistent love in front of the incorrect and unworthy thoughts, which darken the mind and make you ignoring me, the father.
→ Each day I participate in your experiences, I realize the difficulties of this uncertain, unbalanced, limiting world, which intervenes on you in an invasive, ungrateful, uneducated manner and that drives man to be unworthy.
→ Man is not unworthy.
→ Live victoriously, because you are victorious, because your victory is my victory, and I, father and God, am already victorious.
→ Every act, every thought, every moment not addressed to me is rubbish, promotion of illusion, unworthy choice of you and me, sin, if you like this word.
→ If you forget me, if you neglect me, if you detach yourself from me, you lose yourself in the nothingness of the world, which is not life, is not worthy of you, of what I give you existence for.

→ The illusion of evanescent pleasures and insistent fears wants to chain you in a painful, contradictory, apparently continuous temporality.

→ Sooner or later everyone will choose me and I also love those who choose me later.

→ This is a call of love, not a reprimand.

→ I don't want to be searched for duty, fear or desire for perfection.

→ Our love is the infinite cause and purpose of your being and of your momentary pain.

→ In view of eternal love, the billions of years I have been waiting for you and the brief pains of your time in this world disappear.

→ The world does the trick that allows you to choose me or neglect me.

Recurrences in the text

→ Do not neglect me.
→ I'm here for you, to be with you.
→ Let things go where they must.
→ Souls are mine and will come back to me.
→ You are mine and I will not lose you.
→ You're very important to me.
→ I want you, do not forget it, and the rest is dust.
→ Remember and live my words.
→ Every act, every thought, every moment not addressed to me is rubbish, promotion of illusion, unworthy choice of you and me, sin, if you like this word.
→ The illusion of evanescent pleasures and insistent fears wants to chain you in a painful, contradictory, apparently continuous temporality.
→ Sooner or later everyone will choose me and I also love those who choose me later.
→ This is a call of love, not a reprimand.
→ I don't want to be searched for duty, fear or desire for perfection.
→ Our love is the infinite cause and purpose of your being and of your momentary pain.
→ In view of eternal love, the billions of years I have been waiting for you and the brief pains of your time in this world disappear.
→ The world does the trick that allows you to choose me or neglect me.

Relative arguments