You are woven into love, embraced by love, part of me and a big part as I am in love.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → Every child is desired, wanted and loved forever.
- → You are part of me, a loved, desired and wanted part.
- → My love overwhelms and makes you free, free to love, free in the knowledge towards me, free in joy, in a freedom that makes my children in the continuous desire to look for me, to love me, to be completely mine.
- → I want you to love me at every moment of the day and night, that your gaze does not rest on me with torment or difficulty, but rest on me with love, the great love that I have placed within you.
- → I want children who announce that I am father, as well as God, who tell everyone that my kingdom is of love, peace, joy, justice, that my truth is infinite, mine and yours.
- → Announce to everyone love, that I am a father and you are loved sons, acknowledged, the dialogue which I desire from you in joy, in pain, not to be overwhelmed by an inconsistent, deceptive, nonexistent and apparent world.
- → This is the time of love fully turned, projected, directed towards me, of announcement, of knowledge, of knowing me and my love, that my children know me as God, father, loved, desired, wanted as I desire and want them.
- → This love makes us bound, so as to overcome a useless, absurd vanity, to upset your life, to see the change, which makes man finally free to love and be loved, in that achievement and in that greatness to feel like a child.
- → Divert every single useless thought not directed towards me.
- → I, the Lord, I stand by, bind you with a bond and a pact of love.
- → This love I have for you is not broken or destroyed, is solid and strong as the nature I have created for you.
- → Yet you let yourselves be involved in a world built on null, empty elements, in which there is nothing, absolutely nothing.
- → This emptiness, this absence of substance, of reason, of heart, makes you slaves, prisoners of an empty world, which makes you believe you are deficient, exploits your deficiencies, makes you do what it wants.
- → In the world my children fight to affirm themselves, to fulfill themselves in love, they discover that I, the father, am there for them, with them, in hiding, in silence, they can see me, they find a light that is first small, then large, dazzling , which makes them mine and mine alone.
Relative arguments