The son who recognizes me knows me in the face, in essence, knows all about me, love in all its truth and fullness.
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.
- → What I have built is in love, in glory, is not just for me, it is for you to share in knowledge, I have also done for you in love, to live in love, in the kingdom of light, of the father, mine and yours.
- → You are my children, of the father, of love, joy, light and peace.
- → Now the Lord father is beside you, every day gives, loves, reveals that the love covers every my child, that every my child is endowed with heart, reason, light, love, free and not slave, of light and not of darkness, of love and not of hate, of peace and not of torment, of harmony and not of insecurity, my son and my only.
Relative arguments