I call my child by name, I love him.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → My grace spreads and becomes complete in my son, it takes on a sweet and delicate appearance, it makes the son mine in all the body, being, heart, reason, and knowledge.
- → I am the perfection, the essence, the full root, that plagues every son in love, that expands and spreads to each son.
- → The truth is eternal, unlimited, your essence, your root, your nature and your destiny.
- → If you turn away from the truth you lose yourself, you forget who you are and you suffer.
- → The strength of the world proclaims temporariness, tends to distance you from the truth, to chain you to its conditioning, to make you suffer.
- → The illusion of the world generates a great but temporary pain, it has no power over the eternal truth, over your essence.
- → If you want you can oppose the world and return to the truth, and in this act you find yourself and a deep understanding for others.
Relative arguments