You climb into useless vanity, you withdraw from my love, from the love that you possess and don't give.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → The world invades my son overwhelmingly, in anguish, it has no law, no rule of love, it uses means that overwhelm, it destroys every one of my sons until it plunges him into destruction, it uses my son, it takes possession of my son without delicacy, without gentleness, without love, it struggles to possess, to use my son with pain, with torment and with breathlessness.
Recurrences in the text
- → You climb into useless vanity, you withdraw from my love, from the love that you possess and don't give.
- → My heart generates the essence of love, joy, and pain.
- → My knowledge, intelligence and joy is not vain.
- → This accomplishment is the certainty of the man who feels loved, desired, wanted by me, who understands the love he has for me, that overcomes and brings him into my eternity of father.
- → Every man can find me, be free in truth, in joy and especially in love.
- → When love, which is me, is attained at this level, knowledge of me reveals itself in its fullness and awareness.
- → From the creation I have put love in each my child.
- → Take possession of the love I have given you since creation.
- → Their emotions, feelings, sorrows and joys start from the thoughts and the heart.
- → I have put invaluable treasures in you since creation.
- → 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.
- → The world invades my son overwhelmingly, in anguish, it has no law, no rule of love, it uses means that overwhelm, it destroys every one of my sons until it plunges him into destruction, it uses my son, it takes possession of my son without delicacy, without gentleness, without love, it struggles to possess, to use my son with pain, with torment and with breathlessness.
- → My children who are not yet completely in the light, who see little light, climb, wander around the world in search of light, love, are in search of themselves, of me, of the meaning of their existence and life.
Relative arguments