The world is a context of extraordinary illusion, it is structurally illogical and painful.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → 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.
- → When you can not find the way, listen in silence, with love, do not confuse me, your father, pure love with the world that is not pure and that is not love.
- → Happy the pure of heart, of thought, who complete and realize themselves only in me, because I am pure.
- → Happiness is love, harmony, light, knowledge, justice, truth, purity, especially revelation of me and you.
- → I guide you with motherly hand, I leave you free, I am close to my sons, I am the sweet song of love and the pure sound of all beings.
Relative arguments