Every cell, every particle of your body is love, woven into love.
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.
- → My kingdom is certain, founded on the certainty, the love, the unity, the harmony, the peace, the understanding, the delicacy, it is gift of God father, the most high, given not with orders or commands, which starts from me, infinite, light and love.
- → The world is empty, uncertain, unreal, it's not your homeland, it has only a brief deceptive experience in common with you.
- → The world imposes considerable limits and illusions on you, which you must experience and which one day will appear to you for what they are, little, nothing, a game compared to what I give you.
- → This world proclaims and makes us experience the temporariness and precariousness of everything, in the false perspective of the final victory of pure nothingness, of total annihilation.
Relative arguments