I, the Lord God, am the light, the life, the light of light, which in peace is revealed to you, am for you the true rest.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → I, the Lord God, am the light, the life, the light of light, which in peace is revealed to you, am for you the true rest.
- → I am the father, the light that lights your life, the one who listens to the cry of your heart and assists you.
- → I am the father of love and goodness.
- → I am the Lord and I lay on all hearts the sweet empire of my love.
- → I am the rainbow of peace, ever-lit, shining lamp, tree of life and light of those who are mine.
- → I am God, sweet light that fills, lights up, closer to you of yourself and more intimate than your intimate.
- → My children struggle, climb, in a life that passes in trouble, in the poverty of love, of reason, they believe they are limited, they have thoughts that do not develop towards me, ears that do not listen, a heart as big as the mine, which they themselves limit in love.
- → The world invades my son overwhelmingly, in anguish, it has no law, no rule of love, it uses means that overwhelm, it destroys every one of my sons until it plunges him into destruction, it uses my son, it takes possession of my son without delicacy, without gentleness, without love, it struggles to possess, to use my son with pain, with torment and with breathlessness.
- → Too much makes you worry, too little leads you to unawareness.
Relative arguments