Remember in a delicate, sweet way that the father is love, he always moves in love for you, that you are always, forever, children, love and loved ones.

Remember in a delicate, sweet way that the father is love, he always moves in love for you, that you are always, forever, children, love and loved ones.

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Above all love
A hidden inheritance

of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica

Argument

→ You are not sinners, you are children, creatures and mine.

→ Pay no attention to what is vain, which weakens and confuses you.

→ 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.

→ When I speak of justice, I mean that of every child justified in love and loved in the same measure.

→ Don't lean on the useless insecurity of the world.

→ Remember in a delicate, sweet way that the father is love, he always moves in love for you, that you are always, forever, children, love and loved ones.

→ Happy are those who live in righteousness, because they overcome every unnecessary barrier, go beyond the diversity, feel sons of one father and brothers.

→ You are right to refuse the voice that gives fault, because it does not love.
→ Love justifies, forgives, does not give fault, does not blame, does not threaten.
→ Pain is an invitation, it is not a sign of guilt, it is not definitive, it is not a condemnation.
→ I invite to love, I do not condemn.
→ I know the difficulties of the world and justify.
→ You can find the truth, which is me and my love.

→ 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.

→ 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.

→ Each child will come back to me who await and seek him.

→ No one will lose me or himself.

Recurrences in the text

→ You are not sinners, you are children, creatures and mine.
→ Pay no attention to what is vain, which weakens and confuses you.
→ Do not lean on foundations that collapse and fall.
→ When I speak of justice, I mean that of every child justified in love and loved in the same measure.
→ Don't lean on the useless insecurity of the world.
→ Remember in a delicate, sweet way that the father is love, he always moves in love for you, that you are always, forever, children, love and loved ones.
→ Happy are those who live in righteousness, because they overcome every unnecessary barrier, go beyond the diversity, feel sons of one father and brothers.
→ 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.

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