Rejoice in this love with joy, like a child who does not grow up, who lives the days with care, with small and big gestures in love.
Above all love
of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica Argument
→ My children don 't feel loved .→ Now my children feel they are not understood , because the mechanism where they live is made of emptiness , of nothing , of something that has no substance , concreteness and coherence .→ My children must recognize the poverty , the misery of the world , which hurts them, look inside themselves , wonder who they are , where they come from, who they belong to, who I am , what our relationship is , look at the world , what surrounds them, they must recognize why they feel weak , fragile , without resources .
Recurrences in the text
→ Do not get tired of looking .→ Do not worry with thoughts which deceive and disappoint you.→ Do not worry if sometimes you do not look for me, taken by the torments and the pesters of a life spent in the world .→ Do not worry about how much you love .→ Loving even for few moments of love towards me is huge and full of me.→ I want children full of love , in joy , who do not worry in the seek , who live in me, for me and in the delicacy of this love .→ I know your afflictions and your fears of love .→ I, the Lord , wish that you love in joy , without sorrow , that every day you slip what does not belong to me with lightness and sobriety .→ My children don 't feel loved .→ Worry with cheerfulness for me.→ Rejoice in this love with joy , like a child who does not grow up, who lives the days with care , with small and big gestures in love .→ I'm not deluding and not seductive .Relative arguments