Only I reveal to my children in the heart, in reason, every day, with delicacy to make me know in love, as a father, I have the revelation, I am God, the revelation, the teacher teaching with love, the father dealing with his children in understanding, in love, and who does not care about the mistakes of his children.

Only I reveal to my children in the heart, in reason, every day, with delicacy to make me know in love, as a father, I have the revelation, I am God, the revelation, the teacher teaching with love, the father dealing with his children in understanding, in love, and who does not care about the mistakes of his children.

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Above all love
A hidden inheritance

of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica

Argument

→ I do vibrate and live.

→ To call oneself son and father is the certainty, the security of dwelling and living in me, forever.

→ My children are fought, struggling in the vanity of confusion, not living in intelligence, living in misery, wandering in places, thoughts that do not exist, that they can not recognize, because every day the world seduces, fascinates them, makes them weak and fragile.

→ Everything makes sense and lives in me.

→ This love leads into itself, in a light that expands itself until it makes you mine and you live into me.

→ To get excited is to let out everything that is inside, in reason, in the heart, to let out from within a love so strong as to make every part of your being children tremble, shake and vibrate.

→ I create, accomplish and work only wonders in your life.

→ Only I reveal to my children in the heart, in reason, every day, with delicacy to make me know in love, as a father, I have the revelation, I am God, the revelation, the teacher teaching with love, the father dealing with his children in understanding, in love, and who does not care about the mistakes of his children.

→ What I put into your heart and into your reason is a gift.

→ 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.

→ Blessed are my children who proclaim that I am father and God, they see themselves as part of me, they live every day for me rejoicing in this bliss of encounter manifested, directed in love, they listen, they hear my words to the point of making them blessed in the heart and reason.

→ Now I live in my son, I am here in all my son, I am present, alive, true, existent, because I am the absolute eternity, immortality and truth.

→ Every my child has uncertainties that are not his own, that the world has labeled, sculpted, he lives spotted by an useless label given him from the world, he must only be able to find me, my light, his light and his love.

Recurrences in the text

→ I do vibrate and live.
→ To call oneself son and father is the certainty, the security of dwelling and living in me, forever.
→ My children are fought, struggling in the vanity of confusion, not living in intelligence, living in misery, wandering in places, thoughts that do not exist, that they can not recognize, because every day the world seduces, fascinates them, makes them weak and fragile.
→ Everything makes sense and lives in me.
→ This love leads into itself, in a light that expands itself until it makes you mine and you live into me.
→ To get excited is to let out everything that is inside, in reason, in the heart, to let out from within a love so strong as to make every part of your being children tremble, shake and vibrate.
→ I create, accomplish and work only wonders in your life.
→ Only I reveal to my children in the heart, in reason, every day, with delicacy to make me know in love, as a father, I have the revelation, I am God, the revelation, the teacher teaching with love, the father dealing with his children in understanding, in love, and who does not care about the mistakes of his children.
→ What I put into your heart and into your reason is a gift.
→ 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.
→ Blessed are my children who proclaim that I am father and God, they see themselves as part of me, they live every day for me rejoicing in this bliss of encounter manifested, directed in love, they listen, they hear my words to the point of making them blessed in the heart and reason.
→ Now I live in my son, I am here in all my son, I am present, alive, true, existent, because I am the absolute eternity, immortality and truth.
→ Every my child has uncertainties that are not his own, that the world has labeled, sculpted, he lives spotted by an useless label given him from the world, he must only be able to find me, my light, his light and his love.

Relative arguments