I am the God of love, who loves children forever, in imperfection, in anguish, in the torments of life, and establishes with his children daily a dialogue, a union of love.
Above all love A hidden inheritance
of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica Argument
→ For me you are already and always mine .
→ I, Lord God and father , will transform torments into joy , fears in security , certainties , confusion in clarity , precision , the imperfection which makes you weak , overcome by the insistent forces of the world and the flesh .→ From you I do not want torments , judgments , empty words , confused , throwing here and there in the world , I want words that go beyond the sound , calling me father and dad .→ Whenever your thoughts torment you, pester you, think about me, father , that it is not worth that those thoughts overcome , confuse you, think of me even stronger and with a gentle force .→ I am the God of love , who loves children forever, in imperfection , in anguish , in the torments of life , and establishes with his children daily a dialogue , a union of love .
→ The announcement is the gospel , the manifestation of love , to find , to make one 's identity known , it is myself in the presence , it is joy , peace , love , harmony , wisdom , to take care of me and of my love .
→ 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.
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