My children turn, spin, fall on the same difficulties, they can't understand, they can't comprehend my nature, the essence of God the father, this love given, which is only for all of them.

My children turn, spin, fall on the same difficulties, they can't understand, they can't comprehend my nature, the essence of God the father, this love given, which is only for all of them.

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Above all love
A hidden inheritance

of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica

Argument

→ My children turn, spin, fall on the same difficulties, they can't understand, they can't comprehend my nature, the essence of God the father, this love given, which is only for all of them.

→ Their emotions, feelings, sorrows and joys start from the thoughts and the heart.

→ What surrounds man is disappointing and illusory.

→ I, the Lord, already, every day I walk, I build with you a path of love, I walk with you, I make myself similar to you in walking, I place certainties and you always before me.

→ Now revelation is something wonderful for those who, in addition to experiencing, have full conviction of themselves and me.

→ In everything you look at, look to see me.

→ Do not look to the world, to poverty, but to me, to the father and to the wealth that I am.

→ You can refuse me, betraying yourself, obscuring the immense light of your destiny, but not forever.
→ Ignorance and pain mark the time that precedes your full accession to my love.
→ If you neglect me, you will plunge into pain.
→ To refuse me is at first common, because of the illusion of the world, then it becomes a very painful absurdity, destined to dissolve in the fullness of love.
→ Ignore me, doubt me and you will experience the painful illusion.

→ 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.

→ 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.

→ I want love in abundance, to fill and overflow every my container.

→ I carry, I hold tightly in my arms as father, I care for and protect my son with love, because love is everything to me.

→ I could accomplish everything done from the beginning and immediately.

→ My sons now live lost, one day they will understand much more, who I am, where I come from, infinite things, that every son understands, if he abandons himself completely in me, that I am God and above all father.

→ Do not look for things that do not last.

→ I chose you first.

Recurrences in the text

→ My children turn, spin, fall on the same difficulties, they can't understand, they can't comprehend my nature, the essence of God the father, this love given, which is only for all of them.
→ Their emotions, feelings, sorrows and joys start from the thoughts and the heart.
→ What surrounds man is disappointing and illusory.
→ I, the Lord, already, every day I walk, I build with you a path of love, I walk with you, I make myself similar to you in walking, I place certainties and you always before me.
→ Now revelation is something wonderful for those who, in addition to experiencing, have full conviction of themselves and me.
→ In everything you look at, look to see me.
→ Do not look to the world, to poverty, but to me, to the father and to the wealth that I am.
→ The third revelation aims at explaining the reason of man who begins to experiment with a useless experience on the human side, which pushes and moves in the world.
→ 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.
→ 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.
→ I want love in abundance, to fill and overflow every my container.
→ I carry, I hold tightly in my arms as father, I care for and protect my son with love, because love is everything to me.
→ I could accomplish everything done from the beginning and immediately.
→ My sons now live lost, one day they will understand much more, who I am, where I come from, infinite things, that every son understands, if he abandons himself completely in me, that I am God and above all father.
→ Do not look for things that do not last.
→ I chose you first.

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