Now I am here, I live in you, I want the abandonment, the confidence and the knowledge of all my being, that is love.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → Blessed are my children who allow themselves to be transformed, molded by me, who abandon themselves, trust me, because I desire the greatest good and love for them.
- → Now I am here, I live in you, I want the abandonment, the confidence and the knowledge of all my being, that is love.
- → My son can reach me through my presence, silence, abandonment, trust and especially love.
- → I do not care what you call me, what I want is love and trust, I want your works to be alive in my life.
- → Almost all of humanity lives in the world ignoring the absolute, eternity, human nature and illusion of the world.
- → To be able to see the world for what it is, it is necessary to know eternity and to look at temporariness from a position that transcends it.
- → You are deeply, by nature close, similar to me, part of me, of that eternity that the world wants you to forget.
- → Tell everyone that they are sons of the highest, of love and not of fear, of truth and not of uncertainty, of knowledge and not of ignorance, of eternity and not of precariousness.
- → Keep in mind, remember, announce that I am alive, present, that I love every man like a child, similar, close, that the world is different, hostile, that he who ignores this truth believes that he belongs to the world, supports the work of world, hinders knowledge and love.
- → You are always inside of me, you live in me.
- → I have prepared for my sons an eternal home of light and love, where all the men can live happy in a not little, but big love, that exceeds every limit, every boundary and oneself.
- → The gospel of God is to proclaim that the father always loves all his children, he is love and lives in love, that children cannot stand aside, they need love, because they are in essence love.
- → I have chosen you as a neighbor, close, similar to me, to live together in my world, where there is no death or pain.
Relative arguments