Nothing is destroyed, because I, the father, help my children, I transform evil into good, pain into joy, even from mud I can draw joy in my children.

Nothing is destroyed, because I, the father, help my children, I transform evil into good, pain into joy, even from mud I can draw joy in my children.

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Above all love
A hidden inheritance

of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica

Argument

my children

→ Dear children, have trust and love in me and in you, and you will find me, your father.
→ Nothing is destroyed, because I, the father, help my children, I transform evil into good, pain into joy, even from mud I can draw joy in my children.
→ Have and put confidence in me and you will not be disappointed.
→ If you trust me, you can bring out the love of your brothers.
→ Hope in me, because I am faithful.
→ Begin the day in my name with joy and confidence, because I am always with you.

→ Stop.

→ You are just mine.

→ The world is ruthless, and every ruthless spirituality does not know me well and does not testify me.
→ One of my favorite images of love is that of a serene child in the arms of his father or mother.
→ A child's trust is simple and that's what I want.
→ A serene faith is worth more than absurd or unbalanced sacrifices, rigid forms or hard rules.

→ You are mine.

→ I, the Lord, trust in every one of my sons and know every son of mine at any time of the day.

→ Everything will be done in eternity.

→ Have confidence.

→ You must mature the love you already have, reach my soul in silence, with love, not immediately, through experiences addressed to me and through a path, because you are imperfect.

→ Listen with faith.

→ Believe me.

→ Trust me, just love me.

→ Blind your trust.

→ This is faith.

→ Have faith and you will understand in due time.

→ Trust in me and in my words.

Recurrences in the text

→ Dear children, have trust and love in me and in you, and you will find me, your father.
→ Stop.
→ You are just mine.
→ Nothing is destroyed, because I, the father, help my children, I transform evil into good, pain into joy, even from mud I can draw joy in my children.
→ You are mine.
→ I, the Lord, trust in every one of my sons and know every son of mine at any time of the day.
→ Everything will be done in eternity.
→ Have confidence.
→ You must mature the love you already have, reach my soul in silence, with love, not immediately, through experiences addressed to me and through a path, because you are imperfect.
→ Listen with faith.
→ Believe me.
→ Trust me, just love me.
→ Blind your trust.
→ This is faith.
→ Have faith and you will understand in due time.
→ Trust in me and in my words.

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