I love you all and everyone.

I love you all and everyone.

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Above all love
A hidden inheritance

of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica

Argument

→ I love you all and everyone.

→ Come to me, let go of the world, its compromises, its ambiguities, its doubts and traps.

→ Now every piece of your life is crushed, you live a life broken by hate, falsity, seduction, vanity, by that world which makes you living as prisoners and not as children.
→ What surrounds man is disappointing and illusory.
→ Love between me and you is not disappointing, it is full and embraces the whole existence between me and you.

→ The world is so hard that you can't beat it inside, take it away from its malignancy, take it over and enjoy it as much as you want.

→ The destroyer destroys himself and what belongs to him.
→ The world is trying to crush you, don't believe it, trust my love.
→ The world does not love, and therefore deceives, destroys and annihilates itself.
→ Love belongs to truth, it is inseparable from truth, if it is not eternal it is not love.

→ I love you and I always want you, don't worry.
→ The trial that now touches the world is for the benefit of all of you, my children, it shows you the ephemeral nature of things in the world and draws your attention to me, your eternal need for love and certainty.
→ Observe your brothers with my love, as eternal souls, at worst lost in the world, not as bodies, distinguish the eternal and the insubstantial.
→ In the world pain is a source of knowledge, pleasure is a source of illusion, the eye that neglects the eternal exchanges the true for the ambiguous.

→ In the world pain is a source of knowledge, pleasure is a source of illusion, the eye that neglects the eternal exchanges the true for the ambiguous.

→ The destroyer destroys himself and what belongs to him.

→ The world is trying to crush you, don't believe it, trust my love.

→ Love belongs to truth, it is inseparable from truth, if it is not eternal it is not love.

→ The world is an insubstantial structure, subject to destruction, and what belongs to it has the same characteristics.
→ Man is born into the world chained to the fragility of the body and is deeply conditioned by it before having the ability to get rid of it.
→ Recognizing the existence of a dimension completely different from the world and one's belonging to it is for man a titanic, necessary work in which he discovers who he is.
→ Many signs, including one's deepest aspirations, pain and revelation, help man to recognize the truth.

→ Recognizing the existence of a dimension completely different from the world and one's belonging to it is for man a titanic, necessary work in which he discovers who he is.

→ My son, I love you, trust me.

→ Those who live these certainties know that they belong to me, to the truth, and not to the world, in an indestructible bond of mutual love.
→ To tempt the things of the world, or to hope that they will move the way you want them to, is still unsatisfactory because of their nature.
→ Every suffering calls you to return aware, to remember that every event in the world is empty, evanescent, non-existent, and we are real, eternal.
→ In this world, the immortal can delude himself into being temporary, but what is temporary can never be enough for the immortal.
→ A part of this process, the detection of one's contrast with the world, is aided by pain.

→ I only ask you to go through the world trusting me, loving me, yourself and others, trying not to increase anyone's pain.

Recurrences in the text

→ I love you all and everyone.
→ Come to me, let go of the world, its compromises, its ambiguities, its doubts and traps.
→ A hard game tests your trust and your love for me.
→ The world is so hard that you can't beat it inside, take it away from its malignancy, take it over and enjoy it as much as you want.
→ The hardness of the world is the door to your eternal salvation.
→ I love you and I always want you, don't worry.
→ In the world pain is a source of knowledge, pleasure is a source of illusion, the eye that neglects the eternal exchanges the true for the ambiguous.
→ The destroyer destroys himself and what belongs to him.
→ The world is trying to crush you, don't believe it, trust my love.
→ Love belongs to truth, it is inseparable from truth, if it is not eternal it is not love.
→ The world is an insubstantial structure, subject to destruction, and what belongs to it has the same characteristics.
→ Recognizing the existence of a dimension completely different from the world and one's belonging to it is for man a titanic, necessary work in which he discovers who he is.
→ My son, I love you, trust me.
→ You cannot change the nature of the world, changing the world is not your job.
→ I only ask you to go through the world trusting me, loving me, yourself and others, trying not to increase anyone's pain.

Relative arguments