You climb into useless vanity, you withdraw from my love, from the love that you possess and don't give.

You climb into useless vanity, you withdraw from my love, from the love that you possess and don't give.

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Above all love
A hidden inheritance

of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica

Argument

with bigness

→ Each encounter is tender sweetness and love.

→ You climb into useless vanity, you withdraw from my love, from the love that you possess and don't give.

→ I ever come with love.
→ My encounters are of love.

→ From the creation I have put love in each my child.

→ 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.

→ From the creation I thought to you with love.

→ You fight, act disorderly, confusingly, sometimes you do not understand all that surrounds you, that gives you pain and anguish.
→ I, the love, am there, even if you do not estimate, if you do not understand this love, in not thinking of me, in non-silence, troubled in the ways of the world, on wrong paths, involved in an egoistic, confused, unclear, not limpid love, in the most desperate, intricate, with no way out situations.
→ 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.
→ You are loved children, but do not understand it, keep flattering from what surrounds you, abound in love and have a huge amount of love, but you give it in exchange for what does not belong to you.

→ Their emotions, feelings, sorrows and joys start from the thoughts and the heart.

→ Whoever finds me, finds, reaches peace, justice, purity, full light, full love, the freedom to truly be a child who moves, acts, walks in me and in love.

→ Do not be overwhelmed by the world.

→ Your choices are not conscious, not dictated by heart or by reason, are dictated by the world that oppresses you, it deludes you, finally throws you away and destroys you.

→ Every son must leave the world behind, what makes him unstable, confused, and deprives him of the eternity that belongs to him.

→ When I speak of love, I mean a formula of existence that appropriates the knowledge of mine, of your being, of infinite knowledge, going beyond a human plan, a formula of essential existence that is not explained in the world and that it only explains in me, God, master and father.

→ The real importance is not about the world, it is about knowledge, the essence for which every child is born and lives, the only basis of existence, the love that leads to eternity.

→ What surrounds man is disappointing and illusory.
→ Do not love the illusion.
→ I exist, I am not illusion.

Recurrences in the text

→ Each encounter is tender sweetness and love.
→ You climb into useless vanity, you withdraw from my love, from the love that you possess and don't give.
→ I love you with tenderness, with sweetness, always, first and for ever.
→ From the creation I have put love in each my child.
→ 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.
→ From the creation I thought to you with love.
→ 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.
→ Their emotions, feelings, sorrows and joys start from the thoughts and the heart.
→ Whoever finds me, finds, reaches peace, justice, purity, full light, full love, the freedom to truly be a child who moves, acts, walks in me and in love.
→ Do not be overwhelmed by the world.
→ Your choices are not conscious, not dictated by heart or by reason, are dictated by the world that oppresses you, it deludes you, finally throws you away and destroys you.
→ Every son must leave the world behind, what makes him unstable, confused, and deprives him of the eternity that belongs to him.
→ When I speak of love, I mean a formula of existence that appropriates the knowledge of mine, of your being, of infinite knowledge, going beyond a human plan, a formula of essential existence that is not explained in the world and that it only explains in me, God, master and father.
→ The real importance is not about the world, it is about knowledge, the essence for which every child is born and lives, the only basis of existence, the love that leads to eternity.
→ Do not love the illusion.

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