I bless my children as part of me, precious to me in the light, in the joy, in the love, in this revelation, created by me, recognized by me in the joy, in the pain, in the certainty, in the uncertainty, in the fears, in fragility, in abandonment to me and always.
Above all love A hidden inheritance
of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica Argument
→ I know your insecurities , frailties that are broken down with me and your love .→ My children walk along roads , ways that are not theirs , in a love that makes them confused and fragile .→ I desire children , I do not desire ghosts , weak , fragile men , without love , disappointed , deceived , insecure , afraid of loving and being loved .→ In fragility you will find indestructibility , in pain joy , in the slavery of mechanism absolute freedom .
→ I bless my children as part of me, precious to me in the light , in the joy , in the love , in this revelation , created by me, recognized by me in the joy , in the pain , in the certainty , in the uncertainty , in the fears , in fragility , in abandonment to me and always.
→ 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 are fought , struggling in the vanity of confusion , not living in intelligence , living in misery , wandering in places , thoughts that do not exist , that they can not recognize , because every day the world seduces , fascinates them, makes them weak and fragile .→ I participate in all that you live in the world , your joys and your sorrows .→ All the secret lies in recognizing that every poverty , lacking , and empty is not part of you and belongs to the world .
→ 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 .→ 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 .
Relative arguments