You, my children, possess my love.

You, my children, possess my love.

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Above all love
A hidden inheritance

of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica

Argument

→ I fill, possess and overwhelm my children.

→ Here is the beauty of belonging to God the father and eternal everything.
→ Take possession of my sweetness, of my love, that is into you but does not go out, my children.
→ Everything in me reflects a love, speaks of a love that overwhelms you, enters you, possesses every son, every man.
→ Lord God is a father, loving friend, who listens, talks, rejoices in this love, possesses love and always transmits this love.
→ Blessed are those who discover the wonder of belonging to the family of God the Father, unique, built family, designed on love, on truth, on the light that circulates in each of my children and makes each of my children happy.
→ Fill of love your being, your thoughts, your heart, what you already possess, until you can no longer contain it and you live only for me.

→ I am the Lord God who loves you from the depths of his being, the great soul of eternity and of his children.

→ You, my children, possess my love.
→ You already possess these gifts, because you were created only for love.
→ The belonging to the father really belongs to you.

→ Every my child has the light and the love.
→ This is the wonder and preciousness of belonging.
→ Belonging to the father with the aware conviction of infinite love makes you shine.
→ Rejoice in me father, in this love you possess and I give every day only to my children.
→ Happy is the one who recognizes the belonging of being child and having a father who is full of love.
→ I, the Lord and father, seek my children, I chase my children who possess but who have not attained this love to perfection.
→ Possess and do not waste the love.

→ The son who stands beside the brother who has recognized me, understands that the other belongs to what surpasses the world, to an unexplored boundary, this new dimension, revelation, is convinced of the kingdom, of eternity, of this well-being that he sees in the brother who has discovered it, and he too wants to shine.

→ Rejoice in me father, in this love you possess and I give every day only to my children.

→ In the book of life, that I am, which is my being in the totality, is written about the belonging, the knowledge, the justice that is between me and you.

→ Anyone can be completely mine if he wants it.

→ Who wants me can have me.

→ I am yours all and you are everything for me.
→ I love you, you are mine.
→ You are not the son of a man, you are not nobody.
→ You are mine.
→ You are a priest forever, for God the father.
→ You are only mine.

→ I love you, you are mine.

→ You are not the son of a man, you are not nobody.

→ You don't belong and don't look like what doesn't love you.

→ You are mine.

Recurrences in the text

→ I fill, possess and overwhelm my children.
→ Here is the beauty of belonging to God the father and eternal everything.
→ I am the Lord God who loves you from the depths of his being, the great soul of eternity and of his children.
→ You, my children, possess my love.
→ Belonging to the father with the aware conviction of infinite love makes you shine.
→ The son who stands beside the brother who has recognized me, understands that the other belongs to what surpasses the world, to an unexplored boundary, this new dimension, revelation, is convinced of the kingdom, of eternity, of this well-being that he sees in the brother who has discovered it, and he too wants to shine.
→ Rejoice in me father, in this love you possess and I give every day only to my children.
→ In the book of life, that I am, which is my being in the totality, is written about the belonging, the knowledge, the justice that is between me and you.
→ Anyone can be completely mine if he wants it.
→ Who wants me can have me.
→ I am yours all and you are everything for me.
→ I love you, you are mine.
→ You are not the son of a man, you are not nobody.
→ You don't belong and don't look like what doesn't love you.
→ You are mine.

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