When you can not find the way, listen in silence, with love, do not confuse me, your father, pure love with the world that is not pure and that is not love.

When you can not find the way, listen in silence, with love, do not confuse me, your father, pure love with the world that is not pure and that is not love.

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Above all love
A hidden inheritance

of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica

Argument

me as father

→ Live the love like children of the father.
→ You are my child.
→ You are love.
→ I am love.
→ I think of my sons and listen to my sons with tenderness.
→ Even the most terrible is always my son.

→ My children, you enter in this great book of love.

→ I hold my children by hand, I am always with them.

→ I, the Lord God, speak and say to my children that they are mine in all.

→ My children are all for me.

→ The love lived for me is indispensable for my children.

→ I love you.

→ I do not hide my face from my sons.

→ You are love.

→ When you can not find the way, listen in silence, with love, do not confuse me, your father, pure love with the world that is not pure and that is not love.

→ Happy are those who continually desire me as a father, they feel and wish to be children.

→ I think of my sons and listen to my sons with tenderness.

→ I am here for every man, for every son, I do not treat him with contempt or cruelly, I treat him as a son, with love and generosity.

→ Even the most terrible is always my son.

→ I announce a great love to you.

Recurrences in the text

→ You are my child.
→ My children, you enter in this great book of love.
→ I hold my children by hand, I am always with them.
→ I, the Lord God, speak and say to my children that they are mine in all.
→ My children are all for me.
→ The love lived for me is indispensable for my children.
→ I love you.
→ I do not hide my face from my sons.
→ You are love.
→ When you can not find the way, listen in silence, with love, do not confuse me, your father, pure love with the world that is not pure and that is not love.
→ Happy are those who continually desire me as a father, they feel and wish to be children.
→ I think of my sons and listen to my sons with tenderness.
→ I am here for every man, for every son, I do not treat him with contempt or cruelly, I treat him as a son, with love and generosity.
→ Even the most terrible is always my son.
→ I have placed something great in the soul, which you can realize if you stop and listen.
→ I announce a great love to you.

Relative arguments