You are everything to me, all that I want, eternal love.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → I desire that you never lose your or my identity, that you are with me in everything you do, that in every action of yours, even for a moment, I am there, you meet me and you love me.
- → Work for me, for my kingdom, for this love, to know my and your identity based on love.
- → The children of love now know who I am, who they are, live in me, with me, for me and myself for them, united in infinite and eternal communion.
- → I, the Lord, am infinite beauty, wisdom, pure light, shining, the splendor of the living, of every living, gentle relief, the one who searches the depths of the soul, almighty, eternal, just and source of living water.
- → True love attracts, conquers, circulates insistently in every man, is pure, not seducing or vain.
- → I want each child to seek and find the pure source of love, love, coherence, security, clarity and transparency.
- → I am the absolute, the unlimited, the eternal, the pure spirit, the true being.
- → Not believing in the existence of truth means not believing in anything, believing in pure nothingness, in total absurdity.
- → This world proclaims and makes us experience the temporariness and precariousness of everything, in the false perspective of the final victory of pure nothingness, of total annihilation.
- → The children of peace reflect, expand this peace, love harmony, continue to love, stand out in peace, have a balance and an identity that makes them shine.
- → The children of light feel confident, aware of the light that invades them continuously, of their identity, of my identity, of that revelation, and live happy with me.
- → The path of development from painful ignorance to the light of absolute love is allowed and guaranteed by the spiritual identity of man's ultimate nature.
- → A violent illusion tyrannizes you, violates your knowledge, takes away your identity, makes you slaves of nothing.
- → Without me, you lose yourself, the world drags you into its illusion, it robs you of the truth, of your eternal identity.
Relative arguments