Your whole life is busy, revolves around empty, non-existent things, nothingness, loses sight of existing things, such as my love for you, your love for me and the light of which you are in the presence.

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Above all love
A hidden inheritance

of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica

→ My children, you enter in this great book of love.

→ Your whole life is busy, revolves around empty, non-existent things, nothingness, loses sight of existing things, such as my love for you, your love for me and the light of which you are in the presence.

→ Peace is what makes my children safe, mine, in balance and in harmony.
→ Walk with gentleness, with mildness, with love, in peace, in light, in love, in harmony and in balance.
→ The son who can love me is always in love, in joy, in light, in harmony, in the balance, that makes him shine not so little, but so overwhelming and strong in his greatness, that he expands himself in light, in love and in joy, and that all his being lives in the light.

→ I, the Lord, already, every day I walk, I build with you a path of love, I walk with you, I make myself similar to you in walking, I place certainties and you always before me.
→ Build in love.
→ I am with you, I love in this home, I move in you, for you, and I have built this dwelling for me and you.

→ Act in joy and peace.

→ Recognize that you are my sons, much more than sons, that you are not a wrapper, a armor, that you have been created for this union, for this revelation and for this love affair between me and you.

→ Work on you, on your fears, uncertainties, illusions, disappointments, and what you care about.

→ Look to my love for you and yours for me.

→ 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.

Recurrences in the text

→ My children, you enter in this great book of love.
→ Their emotions, feelings, sorrows and joys start from the thoughts and the heart.
→ Your whole life is busy, revolves around empty, non-existent things, nothingness, loses sight of existing things, such as my love for you, your love for me and the light of which you are in the presence.
→ Peace is what makes my children safe, mine, in balance and in harmony.
→ I, the Lord, already, every day I walk, I build with you a path of love, I walk with you, I make myself similar to you in walking, I place certainties and you always before me.
→ Act in joy and peace.
→ No one can take away this bond tied by light, defined and bound by love.
→ Recognize that you are my sons, much more than sons, that you are not a wrapper, a armor, that you have been created for this union, for this revelation and for this love affair between me and you.
→ Work on you, on your fears, uncertainties, illusions, disappointments, and what you care about.
→ I have put invaluable treasures in you since creation.
→ Do not be afraid.
→ Look in love.
→ Look to my love for you and yours for me.
→ You are love.
→ I have chosen you forever.
→ 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.