Rejoice in this love with joy, like a child who does not grow up, who lives the days with care, with small and big gestures in love.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → In front of love I am moved like a child by the sweetness of a mother and the tenderness of a father.
- → Each encounter is tender sweetness and love.
- → I love you with tenderness, with sweetness, always, first and for ever.
- → When my child discovers this beauty, knowledge, he can no longer do without me, belong to me, stay with me and I am enough.
- → 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.
- → The heart of God seeks and finds you.
- → I just want love, abandonment, confidence, consistency of finding and seeking me.
- → Try to focus on the only realization that is worth, which is me, the eternal father.
- → You will be free to think, love, know, seek, and find.
- → Who knows constantly tries me, does not get lost in the journey and walks with me.
- → Every man can and must love and find the truth, but this forces him to face the great illusory and dissipating force of the world.
- → If the truth seems to elude you, at that moment the illusion of the world overcomes your faith, but only temporarily.
- → If you don't face it, the illusion of the world and the body robs you of awareness of you and me, enslaves you and crushes you with pain.
- → The choice, if involuntary, is illusory, ambiguous, it is not free, it begins to be valid only after a certain level of observation and reflection.
Relative arguments