The Lord God is the incorruptible knowledge, substance and essence of the love.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → The justice between me and you is not of the world, it is not reflected in guilt, it is of the spirit of the father, it is to have understanding of the relationship between me as father and you as sons, it is reflected, it spreads in the love that is not poor, not solitary, not superficial, it is deep, complete, that, if it is already known and possessed, it fills, transforms my son.
- → Lean strongly on the foundation of what makes you sure, which is me, build in an eternal temple, in the father's house, where justice, glory, love and light reign.
- → My children feel alone in wandering, in search of satisfying their existence, love they seek with force and they do not find in the world.
- → I, the father, am the invisible, the fortress in the love that acts, is transmitted and expands from one being to another, by completing what I have created from the origin.
- → I am only love, a strong, great God, who respects in love and does not use his children.
- → Do not be afraid to love, to live in love, to live for me, because the Lord comes with strength in your hearts, in your reason, and even in your reason for existence.
- → Here is the beauty of belonging to God the father and eternal everything.
- → Take possession of my sweetness, of my love, that is into you but does not go out, my children.
- → Everything in me reflects a love, speaks of a love that overwhelms you, enters you, possesses every son, every man.
- → Lord God is a father, loving friend, who listens, talks, rejoices in this love, possesses love and always transmits this love.
- → Blessed are those who discover the wonder of belonging to the family of God the Father, unique, built family, designed on love, on truth, on the light that circulates in each of my children and makes each of my children happy.
- → Fill of love your being, your thoughts, your heart, what you already possess, until you can no longer contain it and you live only for me.
Relative arguments