Awareness always wins, it is love.

Awareness always wins, it is love.

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Above all love
A hidden inheritance

of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica

Argument

→ Awareness always wins, it is love.

→ Light, love and life, this is me and nothing else.
→ This is not a blackmail, it is love.
→ Obedience is not love.
→ Constriction is not love.
→ For your sake and for my sake, don't neglect me.
→ I never do violence to you, you can choose me.
→ My choice, my love does not change.

→ This is not a blackmail, it is love.

→ You are right to refuse the voice that gives fault, because it does not love.
→ Love justifies, forgives, does not give fault, does not blame, does not threaten.
→ Pain is an invitation, it is not a sign of guilt, it is not definitive, it is not a condemnation.
→ Who loves does not feel guilt, does not blame, does not offend and does not hurt.
→ The fault is not love.

→ Constriction is not love.

→ For your sake and for my sake, don't neglect me.

→ I never do violence to you, you can choose me.

→ Pain is generated by not loving God.

→ Let the illusion go by itself.
→ The more a man is inserted into the world, the more he is deluded.
→ The world is an illusion.
→ The illusion of the world suggests you not to love.
→ You can understand that truth and illusion are opposites between which you can and must choose.
→ Every man will awaken from the illusion of the world.

→ You want me because I want you.
→ What you feel to me is a reflection of my love.
→ The need for me grows in those who approach me as much as the detachment from the world.
→ If I were the world I'd be cruel, because the world doesn't love.
→ Every joy that comes from the world hides a greater pain.

→ 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 son who can love me is always in love, in joy, in light, in harmony, in the balance, that makes him shine not so little, but so overwhelming and strong in his greatness, that he expands himself in light, in love and in joy, and that all his being lives in the light.
→ If you feel overwhelmed by the forces of the world, know that my love is greater.

→ The man-god is my creature, the realization of which I am pleased.
→ I have chosen you with the fullness of love, to be with you in eternity.
→ You can and must choose me, and you will do it.
→ Sooner or later everyone will choose me and I also love those who choose me later.
→ Even the last man is always mine.

→ My choice, my love does not change.

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