You are the children of a father who generates, carries love, you are always with me, children, and you are not abandoned sons.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → I fill, full, circle in every member and connection of your body, alimented and enriched by me, who keep you alive only in love.
- → My voice comes into the depths of your body, your limbs, and it circulates within you.
- → Every cell, every particle of your body is love, woven into love.
- → Their body, their face, their whole essence must be love and light for me.
- → My grace spreads and becomes complete in my son, it takes on a sweet and delicate appearance, it makes the son mine in all the body, being, heart, reason, and knowledge.
- → My children finally need me and my love, to whisper "father, we love you", to spend every single day, instant and moment of love for me.
- → At the moment of rising of negative thoughts, think of me, who am love and truth.
- → Now I am here for you, for this long-loving part.
- → Announce that the lord loves all his children, does not exclude you from the kingdom of his love, daily brings you and holds you into his heart of father.
- → Time is also love.
- → Think also for a moment that you are never alone, that the father is with you, keeps you, that you are very precious.
- → Happy are those who live in my presence, enlightened, who acknowledge my blessings and my graces, which I work every day with love.
- → I do not leave you.
- → I have leaved my children free of search, discover, find me, that every man would seek me freely and in a personal way.
- → I guide you with motherly hand, I leave you free, I am close to my sons, I am the sweet song of love and the pure sound of all beings.
- → I am the one who lives forever, I call you to get involved with me, I am for my children the first, the last and the eternal living.
- → I'm here for you, to listen to you and support you, and I encourage you to be strong, to believe in yourself, not to let yourselves get knocked down, not to stop searching and improving.
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