My children don't feel loved.

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Above all love
A hidden inheritance

of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica

→ Recognizing the thoughts of the world for what they are, abandon them on their rise and seek me immediately.

→ Now every piece of your life is crushed, you live a life broken by hate, falsity, seduction, vanity, by that world which makes you living as prisoners and not as children.
→ Everything will be done and each piece will take the place that it will have to take in the greatness of God.
→ The world and the flesh live and feed themselves of this fragility and weakness of every man, and succeed to drag my children in a poverty which insists overbearingly in your life until crush and make tottering your existence in something of nonexistent, in a poverty which has relation with the anger, the disappointment and every kind of illness and vanity.

→ This need of love drives my children to look into the confusion and disorder of the world.
→ Do you want to always have light?
→ When you are assailed by any doubt, son, embrace me, the father, and any doubt will disappear with my warmth of father.
→ The darkness of the world tries by every means and at every moment to convince you that you belong to it.

→ The world can not do anything to you, it can not destroy this love between you and me, it can distort and deform only the reality that belongs to it.

→ The man deluded by the world ignores my love for something that is nonexistent and he does not understand what exists.

→ Now my children feel they are not understood, because the mechanism where they live is made of emptiness, of nothing, of something that has no substance, concreteness and coherence.

→ Everything is a deception in a world that is a scrap and based on the sand.

→ Get rid of what the world and the flesh make you believe.

→ Stay away from the flattery, the illusions of the world, from what the world sows, from what corrupts you and makes you weak.

→ When I speak of love, I mean a formula of existence that appropriates the knowledge of mine, of your being, of infinite knowledge, going beyond a human plan, a formula of essential existence that is not explained in the world and that it only explains in me, God, master and father.

→ My children must recognize the poverty, the misery of the world, which hurts them, look inside themselves, wonder who they are, where they come from, who they belong to, who I am, what our relationship is, look at the world, what surrounds them, they must recognize why they feel weak, fragile, without resources.

→ The image that the world gives to my children makes them insecure and drags them into what is miserable.

Recurrences in the text

→ Recognizing the thoughts of the world for what they are, abandon them on their rise and seek me immediately.
→ Now every piece of your life is crushed, you live a life broken by hate, falsity, seduction, vanity, by that world which makes you living as prisoners and not as children.
→ My children don't feel loved.
→ This need of love drives my children to look into the confusion and disorder of the world.
→ The world can not do anything to you, it can not destroy this love between you and me, it can distort and deform only the reality that belongs to it.
→ The man deluded by the world ignores my love for something that is nonexistent and he does not understand what exists.
→ Now my children feel they are not understood, because the mechanism where they live is made of emptiness, of nothing, of something that has no substance, concreteness and coherence.
→ Everything is a deception in a world that is a scrap and based on the sand.
→ Get rid of what the world and the flesh make you believe.
→ You have resources and riches greater than the world.
→ Stay away from the flattery, the illusions of the world, from what the world sows, from what corrupts you and makes you weak.
→ When I speak of love, I mean a formula of existence that appropriates the knowledge of mine, of your being, of infinite knowledge, going beyond a human plan, a formula of essential existence that is not explained in the world and that it only explains in me, God, master and father.
→ My children have to work to know me better, to look in better and to recognize their poverty in the world.
→ My children must recognize the poverty, the misery of the world, which hurts them, look inside themselves, wonder who they are, where they come from, who they belong to, who I am, what our relationship is, look at the world, what surrounds them, they must recognize why they feel weak, fragile, without resources.
→ The image that the world gives to my children makes them insecure and drags them into what is miserable.
→ In the world everything is wrong, not truth.