I scrutinize you, I recognize love, the delicacy of love, I guard love, I cradle you and am all love.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → The realized man feels himself child, loved, complete, in the light and joined to me in an union of love, sweetness, light, he recognizes me, has absolute certainty that I am his father, that he is a child, he meets me, divides everything with me, is entirely mine, he needs nothing, sees clearly and moves in a distinct way.
- → The fulfilled son realizes me as father and he as son, reaching what he was created for, he knows love, me, himself, eternity, my face, the father in all his essence, depth, up to the the most eternal part, he knows now that he lives only for me, the father, and he comes with me.
- → What belongs to the world neglects eternal things, immortal for me, which are not eternal, are not immortal for the world, it is vanity, illusory, it neglects my son, love, thought, good, justice, peace , involves my son with insistence , takes away my son's reason, heart, harasses my son in thought, heart, reason, makes my son possess things that first seem beautiful in appearance, then turn out to be empty, poor.
- → The son begins to understand that the world deprives him of the love, of the peace, of the truth that the son thought he would find, he asks himself more insistent, clearer questions, such as who he is, who I am, what this life really is, who we really are, asks questions, does not find the answers, seeks, wanders, fails to arrive at what truly satisfies him, begins to understand that the world does not make him happy, he discovers that he cannot rely on the world, on things of the world, he does not feel at peace, he seeks something that guarantees peace, love, that makes him secure, and desires balance.
- → I take care of my children sweetly and delicately.
- → My sons, I desire from you a sweet, great, loving, new heart, that can discover, listen, love me, pure, discovering the beauty of being sons, strong, loving me sincerely, ardently, faithfully, transforming every obstacle and every action made in love, every pain in gift.
Relative arguments