The justice of love has no punitive purpose.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → My children struggle, climb, in a life that passes in trouble, in the poverty of love, of reason, they believe they are limited, they have thoughts that do not develop towards me, ears that do not listen, a heart as big as the mine, which they themselves limit in love.
- → 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.
- → Too much makes you worry, too little leads you to unawareness.
- → I, the Lord God, have said, look to you with love, with that love which, if known, will make you eternal in light, in love, you will ultimately be mine and in your final conviction of being.
- → No one can take away this bond tied by light, defined and bound by love.
- → Pain is an invitation, it is not a sign of guilt, it is not definitive, it is not a condemnation.
Recurrences in the text
- → I invite to love, I do not condemn.
- → You can find the truth, which is me and my love.
- → The father awaits the return of the son.
- → I desire the return of your heart, but I do not despise those who seek me in the temple.
- → Every act of sincere love pleases me.
- → Who does not love me loses everything, even himself, but not forever.
- → Each child will come back to me who await and seek him.
- → No one will lose me or himself.
- → Let me assess, don't be too demanding.
- → Surrendering to my love is already a great trust.
- → Balance finds the right commitment with faith.
- → Come to me, look for me and I will be found, I will come to meet you and welcome you.
- → Your past doesn't matter, because I know what conditions you've been in.
- → The justice of love has no punitive purpose.
- → Whoever thinks that I threaten or punish does not know me, confuses me with the ruthless logic of the world.
Relative arguments