My ears wait from my children for starts of love and the word love for me, the Lord.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → What surrounds you is vain, confused, unclear and disordered.
- → What belongs to the world neglects eternal things, immortal for me, which are not eternal, are not immortal for the world, it is vanity, illusory, it neglects my son, love, thought, good, justice, peace , involves my son with insistence , takes away my son's reason, heart, harasses my son in thought, heart, reason, makes my son possess things that first seem beautiful in appearance, then turn out to be empty, poor.
- → If the son looks inside himself silently, he begins to reflect with love, detached from what damages and fills his thoughts, his reason, his heart, finally he manages to find me, he is in my presence, he finds himself, me, his and my origins, he knows deeply the love, the light, the balance lost wandering in the inconstant world.
- → When you can not find the way, listen in silence, with love, do not confuse me, your father, pure love with the world that is not pure and that is not love.
- → 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.
- → My son can reach me through my presence, silence, abandonment, trust and especially love.
- → In silence my son must listen to me, listen to himself, find me, find himself, rejoice in the abundance of love, of the new condition of me as father and him as son.
Relative arguments