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.
Above all love A hidden inheritance
of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica Argument
→ 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 .
→ 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
→ My children are lost in vanity , looking for love in vanity , bringing their existence to a love that is not there , to a happiness that does not exist in the vanity , it does not exist , but that exists only in me, that I am God and father .→ The world is vain , the uncertainty is vain .→ The world is overbearing , does not lead or attract you to me.→ My love for you will be understood when you will free yourself from what the world overwhelms you.→ Do not mind the world , the uncertain and vain things .→ You, children , need a huge quantity of love , which has not to be sought in the world , has to be sought in me, who am endless love .→ My child like you pursues , needs to reach a tormented , sick love , that is not, does not exists , does not make happy and that is the world .→ 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 .→ I desire children in the light , of the light , not tormented , who do not drag the world behind them, who think me and who love me.→ The world and the flesh live and feed themselves of this fragility and weakness of every man , and succeed to drag my children in a poverty which insists overbearingly in your life until crush and make tottering your existence in something of nonexistent , in a poverty which has relation with the anger , the disappointment and every kind of illness and vanity .→ 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 .→ Distinguish the world from me, the invisible from the visible .→ When I see you in your weakness , in your pain , in the life that passes , that drags in the pain , I tell to leave every noise , every deception , the world and the flesh .→ Recognizing their poverty in the world , they understand well that the world deceives them and makes them do things that are not theirs .→ 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 .→ The image that the world gives to my children makes them insecure and drags them into what is miserable .Relative arguments