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.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → When I see you in your weakness, in your pain, in the life that passes, that drags in the pain, I tell to leave every noise, every deception, the world and the flesh.
- → My sons can watch me, watch the world, themselves, recognize the difference between myself and the world, between me and them and between them and the world.
- → Now I, the Lord and Father, have known all that the world and the flesh has done to every one of my sons, I have seen and canceled all the pain that my sons have experienced in the world, the struggles of my sons for what they believed in the world, but it was not important.
- → The man deluded by the world ignores my love for something that is nonexistent and he does not understand what exists.
- → Stay away from the flattery, the illusions of the world, from what the world sows, from what corrupts you and makes you weak.
- → My children are in charge of weights, burdens that oppress them everywhere, making them seduced, enraged, and attracted to nonexistent things.
- → The preciousness, the wonder of my love for my children, is not deceptive, false, it is true and does not disappoint.
- → This is the love that makes us meet, revealed, not illusory, in the fullness that I give to my children.
Relative arguments