My love is truth, wisdom, joy, happiness and delectation.

My love is truth, wisdom, joy, happiness and delectation.

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Above all love
A hidden inheritance

of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica

Argument

→ My love is truth, wisdom, joy, happiness and delectation.

→ Everything is vain.

→ What surrounds you is nothing.
→ The rest around you is just emptiness.
→ What is mine, only what is mine is yours and nothing else.
→ This body is nothing, it is not comparable to the man God.
→ Nothingness and all for a moment confront each other in the game of being.
→ Nothingness does not give anything valid.

→ The son I have created is not vain, my descending is not vain and my indestructible bond with you children is not vain.

→ My soul is large to contain all the love for her children.

→ Love is a descent, a bond, the complete realization of being father's children, of a father who loves and nothing else.

→ I, the Lord God and father, occupy myself and I take care of you with a greatness that surpasses everything else.

→ The great soul of God is in light, emanate and directs love toward every child.

→ Great is the love I have for you and the harmony that is projected into you.

→ You are the mirror of this soul.

→ Fill your life with me.

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

Recurrences in the text

→ My love is truth, wisdom, joy, happiness and delectation.
→ Everything is vain.
→ What surrounds you is nothing.
→ The son I have created is not vain, my descending is not vain and my indestructible bond with you children is not vain.
→ My soul is large to contain all the love for her children.
→ Love is a descent, a bond, the complete realization of being father's children, of a father who loves and nothing else.
→ I, the Lord God and father, occupy myself and I take care of you with a greatness that surpasses everything else.
→ The great soul of God is in light, emanate and directs love toward every child.
→ Great is the love I have for you and the harmony that is projected into you.
→ You are the mirror of this soul.
→ Fill your life with me.
→ My children, you enter in this great book of love.

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