Those who love me are clothed with light, peace, harmony, beauty, eternity, they reach awareness, a high degree of knowledge, they really feel like a son, live as a son, know that they are the son of the father, loved by the father.
Above all love A hidden inheritance
of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica Argument
→ Those who love me are clothed with light , peace , harmony , beauty , eternity , they reach awareness , a high degree of knowledge , they really feel like a son , live as a son , know that they are the son of the father , loved by the father .
→ Each of my children becomes a ghost that wanders along deceptive roads , does not recognize his and my identity , possesses a not vain , great love , throws himself into extreme choices , lets himself be overwhelmed by the evil that the world has taught him to travel , he does not recognize the beauty of God the Father , the love between father and son , he is clouded by something apparent , which is fixed deeply in his thoughts , in his memory , he is unable to work for my kingdom , for himself , not he knows what possesses him and harms him .
→ In the world my children fight to affirm themselves , to fulfill themselves in love , they discover that I, the father , am there for them, with them, in hiding , in silence , they can see me, they find a light that is first small , then large , dazzling , which makes them mine and mine alone .
→ If you look at the things of the world , you will not discover me, the light , you will discover only deception , illusion , and you will end up despising even you.→ Let go of the things of the world , they are temporary , illusory , worthless , they harm man if he sticks to them.→ Illusion wants to obscure truth and unawareness is the state in which consciousness is dominated by illusion .→ Contemplate the illusion , do not fight it, do not despise it, do not love it, do not hate it, observe its emptiness .→ I am with you, talk to me, listen to me, love me, smile at the world and at the illusion that lasts a little and vanishes into nothingness .
Relative arguments