My children are lost in vanity, looking for love in vanity, bringing their existence to a love that is not there, to a happiness that does not exist in the vanity, it does not exist, but that exists only in me, that I am God and father.

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Above all love
A hidden inheritance

of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica

→ My children are lost in vanity, looking for love in vanity, bringing their existence to a love that is not there, to a happiness that does not exist in the vanity, it does not exist, but that exists only in me, that I am God and father.

→ The world is overbearing, does not lead or attract you to me.
→ Do not be overwhelmed by the world.
→ Everything is a deception in a world that is a scrap and based on the sand.
→ The image that the world gives to my children makes them insecure and drags them into what is miserable.
→ In the world everything is wrong, not truth.
→ The world is empty and has nothing.
→ Do not trust the inconstancy of the world.

→ My love for you will be understood when you will free yourself from what the world overwhelms you.

→ You, children, need a huge quantity of love, which has not to be sought in the world, has to be sought in me, who am endless love.

→ I, the Lord, wish that you love in joy, without sorrow, that every day you slip what does not belong to me with lightness and sobriety.

→ Now every piece of your life is crushed, you live a life broken by hate, falsity, seduction, vanity, by that world which makes you living as prisoners and not as children.
→ Everything will be done and each piece will take the place that it will have to take in the greatness of God.
→ The world and the flesh live and feed themselves of this fragility and weakness of every man, and succeed to drag my children in a poverty which insists overbearingly in your life until crush and make tottering your existence in something of nonexistent, in a poverty which has relation with the anger, the disappointment and every kind of illness and vanity.

→ The man deluded by the world ignores my love for something that is nonexistent and he does not understand what exists.

→ The world strikes you, confuses you, upsets you, deceives you and seduces you.

→ Behold the father loves you, he will attract and upset your whole existence with his love.
→ I look to you with love, exist in the greatest and immense fullness of love.
→ For this truth one exists, this is the existence of every being.
→ The flesh does not exist.
→ Love between me and you is not disappointing, it is full and embraces the whole existence between me and you.
→ All my life is love.

→ I desire children in the light, of the light, not tormented, who do not drag the world behind them, who think me and who love me.
→ When I see you in your weakness, in your pain, in the life that passes, that drags in the pain, I tell to leave every noise, every deception, the world and the flesh.
→ Let me own you and drag you to me.

→ Recognizing their poverty in the world, they understand well that the world deceives them and makes them do things that are not theirs.

→ Do not love the illusion.

Recurrences in the text

→ My everything is not vain.
→ My children are lost in vanity, looking for love in vanity, bringing their existence to a love that is not there, to a happiness that does not exist in the vanity, it does not exist, but that exists only in me, that I am God and father.
→ Divert every single useless thought not directed towards me.
→ The world is vain, the uncertainty is vain.
→ The world is overbearing, does not lead or attract you to me.
→ My love for you will be understood when you will free yourself from what the world overwhelms you.
→ You, children, need a huge quantity of love, which has not to be sought in the world, has to be sought in me, who am endless love.
→ I, the Lord, wish that you love in joy, without sorrow, that every day you slip what does not belong to me with lightness and sobriety.
→ The world and the flesh live and feed themselves of this fragility and weakness of every man, and succeed to drag my children in a poverty which insists overbearingly in your life until crush and make tottering your existence in something of nonexistent, in a poverty which has relation with the anger, the disappointment and every kind of illness and vanity.
→ The man deluded by the world ignores my love for something that is nonexistent and he does not understand what exists.
→ The world strikes you, confuses you, upsets you, deceives you and seduces you.
→ Do not bother yourself or worry about the patterns of the world.
→ Love between me and you is not disappointing, it is full and embraces the whole existence between me and you.
→ When I see you in your weakness, in your pain, in the life that passes, that drags in the pain, I tell to leave every noise, every deception, the world and the flesh.
→ My children have to work to know me better, to look in better and to recognize their poverty in the world.
→ Recognizing their poverty in the world, they understand well that the world deceives them and makes them do things that are not theirs.
→ Do not get tired.
→ Do not love the illusion.