The beauty of the soul is love.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → I know your insecurities, frailties that are broken down with me and your love.
- → My children walk along roads, ways that are not theirs, in a love that makes them confused and fragile.
- → I desire children, I do not desire ghosts, weak, fragile men, without love, disappointed, deceived, insecure, afraid of loving and being loved.
- → In fragility you will find indestructibility, in pain joy, in the slavery of mechanism absolute freedom.
- → I love you and I'm with you even when you're not aware of it.
- → If you do not remember me, the world invades your conscience, conditions you, robs you of your transcendent nature, possesses you, makes you believe that you are similar, mortal, fragile.
- → Starting to recognize one's own unawareness is a step towards awakening, but it can be painful.
- → Attempts to awaken are often unsuccessful, but their repetition activates a great spiritual energy, which you can call love, light or awareness.
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