The realization of my project lies precisely in knowing, recognizing this indispensable love that I feel for you children, that you children feel for me, who am hidden, real and true.
Above all love A hidden inheritance
of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica Argument
→ You fight , act disorderly , confusingly , sometimes you do not understand all that surrounds you, that gives you pain and anguish .→ 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 .→ The world strikes you, confuses you, upsets you, deceives you and seduces you.→ This world proclaims and makes us experience the temporariness and precariousness of everything , in the false perspective of the final victory of pure nothingness , of total annihilation .
Recurrences in the text
→ If you should know my love .→ The realization of my project lies precisely in knowing , recognizing this indispensable love that I feel for you children , that you children feel for me, who am hidden , real and true .→ I recognize the difficulties of my children in seeking me, finding me, discovering this love , in their thoughts and in love .→ To know me is not difficult or complicated , because I am not complicated .→ The Lord God is the incorruptible knowledge , substance and essence of the love .→ Wisdom is my root and the fruit of my breast .→ I know your insecurities , frailties that are broken down with me and your love .→ I am already in you, but knowledge in love will make you free , will bring you and lead you into endless light .→ You fight , act disorderly , confusingly , sometimes you do not understand all that surrounds you, that gives you pain and anguish .→ I understand , comprehend your torments and your fears of loving .→ The reason that leads you to that love that goes beyond every boundary and limit is the beauty of being a child .→ My children are fought , struggling in the vanity of confusion , not living in intelligence , living in misery , wandering in places , thoughts that do not exist , that they can not recognize , because every day the world seduces , fascinates them, makes them weak and fragile .→ My children are not weak , fragile , they must recognize , understand that such poverty can be enriched in me, that all the miseries that surround them, overwhelm them, is not misery and is richness .→ Arriving at this love , no man , no child needs the world anymore , because he already knows in depth , in a dimension of love , his condition is that of a child free from the world , from every sort of shell , armor that the world imposed on him , he is not a slave , a prisoner .→ Now you know what can hurt you, what does not make you know me and you, who are love .Relative arguments