I call you in every way, with joys, sorrows and all sorts of events.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → My children struggle, climb, in a life that passes in trouble, in the poverty of love, of reason, they believe they are limited, they have thoughts that do not develop towards me, ears that do not listen, a heart as big as the mine, which they themselves limit in love.
- → 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.
- → Too much makes you worry, too little leads you to unawareness.
- → Observe the world, until you understand its painful, conditioned, subject to destruction, uncertain and ambiguous nature.
- → Find me as something completely different from the world, necessary for being, for knowing, fullness of being, of truth, of knowledge and love.
- → Then you can see who you are, how close you are to me and we belong together.
- → Desiring or practicing forgiveness or balance in difficulties overcomes the conditioning of the world.
Relative arguments