I reveal to you in love, I want to love you, be loved, tried and lived.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → I reveal to you in love, I want to love you, be loved, tried and lived.
- → I desire that all of you, my children, love, love me, the father, God, and you know from within this very root, the origin of the departure of love.
- → The realization of my project lies precisely in knowing, recognizing this indispensable love that I feel for you children, that you children feel for me, who am hidden, real and true.
- → 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.
- → When I see you in your weakness, in your pain, in the life that passes, that drags in the pain, I tell to leave every noise, every deception, the world and the flesh.
- → Let me own you and drag you to me.
- → The image that the world gives to my children makes them insecure and drags them into what is miserable.
Recurrences in the text
- → Inflame yourselves of me.
- → Discover me.
- → Seek me.
- → Belong to me, because you belong to me.
- → I reveal to you in love, I want to love you, be loved, tried and lived.
- → Leave to me father in abandonment, in trust, your thoughts, your love and your life.
- → Do not put obstacles to my love.
- → Go and say that God exists, he is a father, that every man is a son, my son, a creature that belongs to me and will not be forgotten.
- → Love creates other love, abandonment and trust.
- → Let yourself be loved and involved in love.
- → Turn to me ever with love, because I, the Lord, establish the alliance between me and you in this love.
- → Let this encounter take place in the love and freedom of the sons.
- → My children, you enter in this great book of love.
- → Let yourself be modeled, conquered and loved by me.
- → I just want love, abandonment, confidence, consistency of finding and seeking me.
- → Let me own you and drag you to me.
- → My son's heart has to beat and palpate for me at every moment of the day.
Relative arguments