My love circulates for you, in you, in the infinite beauty of love.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → Dear children, ever love and know, I am like a mother who cures, nurses and grows her child, I am here for you, I am always with you and never detached.
- → With love I made you grow, fed, chased, carried in my arms and in my heart.
- → The reason is the part that I, the Lord, do live, free in nourishment and substance.
- → Feed yourself and others with love and light.
- → You already have my love, the treasure, the greatness that I have given you from the origins and when I thought of you.
- → My project is blossoming, the greatness of being children who are convinced to love and have pure thoughts.
- → I am the soul and the greatness of love.
- → Between me and my children the difference does not exist, there is in common the love, the greatness and the eternal destiny for which they were created.
- → The purpose, the end of my children's existence, is the love between me and them discovered, sought, recognized, appeared, accomplished and realized.
Relative arguments