My children are woven of love, for this love need they are driven to the streets of the world, where they seek love and freedom to love.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → To live for me means live in the joy.
- → To love means to understand in love, to abandon oneself completely, to trust and let oneself go in me.
- → Man can intervene in his existence, listen, feel in him because I have given him intelligence, heart, and reason.
- → If you look in silence you will understand more importantly, what completes your existence, that apparent envelope which inebriates, imprisons you into an iniquitous and failing system.
- → If my son looks inside, he discovers me, my love, his love and the love between me as father and them as sons.
- → Observe the world, until you understand its painful, conditioned, subject to destruction, uncertain and ambiguous nature.
- → Find me as something completely different from the world, necessary for being, for knowing, fullness of being, of truth, of knowledge and love.
- → Then you can see who you are, how close you are to me and we belong together.
- → Desiring or practicing forgiveness or balance in difficulties overcomes the conditioning of the world.
- → Remember the illusion of the world, of fearing nothing, of going through the difficulties like a game, remember that nothing temporary is consistent.
- → Not believing in the existence of truth means not believing in anything, believing in pure nothingness, in total absurdity.
- → Think of me, he who was never born, cannot die, nothing fears, does not waver, always is, lives and loves fully.
- → If everything were temporary, nothing would make sense, knowledge would be annihilated with all consideration, value and hope.
- → Denying that truth exists is tantamount to believing that nothing exists or makes sense, up to the extreme consequence of affirming absolute nothingness.
Relative arguments