The justice between me and you is not of the world, it is not reflected in guilt, it is of the spirit of the father, it is to have understanding of the relationship between me as father and you as sons, it is reflected, it spreads in the love that is not poor, not solitary, not superficial, it is deep, complete, that, if it is already known and possessed, it fills, transforms my son.

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Above all love
A hidden inheritance

of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica

→ My children walk along roads, ways that are not theirs, in a love that makes them confused and fragile.

→ My sons can watch me, watch the world, themselves, recognize the difference between myself and the world, between me and them and between them and the world.

→ I am already in you, but knowledge in love will make you free, will bring you and lead you into endless light.
→ I exist in you, and you exist in me.
→ Look to my love for you and yours for me.
→ This is the wonder, God in man, the man God, to be free, full of light and love.
→ Do not fear the world, it can not do anything to you, as it can not do anything to me.

→ The justice between me and you is not of the world, it is not reflected in guilt, it is of the spirit of the father, it is to have understanding of the relationship between me as father and you as sons, it is reflected, it spreads in the love that is not poor, not solitary, not superficial, it is deep, complete, that, if it is already known and possessed, it fills, transforms my son.

→ My son's heart has to beat and palpate for me at every moment of the day.

→ 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.

→ Donate as your father gives you.

→ Go away from evil thoughts, from the world, from flesh, and from what is visible.

→ The father, God, shines, wants bright sons, who never turn away from his love, who never cease to love and find him.
→ Happy are those who continually desire me as a father, they feel and wish to be children.
→ I want your heart to rise to me like that of a child and to continue to miss me
→ I desire that you announce the truth, turn on the light in every child, communicate the love, give the joy and spread the peace.

→ Happy my sons, who shine in my path and happy I walking with them and bringing them into my heart.

→ The Lord God is teacher and over all father.
→ My sons now live lost, one day they will understand much more, who I am, where I come from, infinite things, that every son understands, if he abandons himself completely in me, that I am God and above all father.

Recurrences in the text

→ My children walk along roads, ways that are not theirs, in a love that makes them confused and fragile.
→ My sons can watch me, watch the world, themselves, recognize the difference between myself and the world, between me and them and between them and the world.
→ Look to my love for you and yours for me.
→ When I say pure I mean the root of being uncontaminated, not corrupt, incorruptible and invisible.
→ The justice between me and you is not of the world, it is not reflected in guilt, it is of the spirit of the father, it is to have understanding of the relationship between me as father and you as sons, it is reflected, it spreads in the love that is not poor, not solitary, not superficial, it is deep, complete, that, if it is already known and possessed, it fills, transforms my son.
→ My son's heart has to beat and palpate for me at every moment of the day.
→ My children have to work to know me better, to look in better and to recognize their poverty in the world.
→ 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.
→ Donate as your father gives you.
→ Love is indestructible.
→ Go away from evil thoughts, from the world, from flesh, and from what is visible.
→ Happy are those who continually desire me as a father, they feel and wish to be children.
→ Happy my sons, who shine in my path and happy I walking with them and bringing them into my heart.
→ The love of these children makes me happy, makes them happy and completely mine.
→ My sons now live lost, one day they will understand much more, who I am, where I come from, infinite things, that every son understands, if he abandons himself completely in me, that I am God and above all father.