With intelligence you move, think, love, every big or small part of you, every member has been made and created.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → Arriving at this love, no man, no child needs the world anymore, because he already knows in depth, in a dimension of love, his condition is that of a child free from the world, from every sort of shell, armor that the world imposed on him, he is not a slave, a prisoner.
- → Many enclosures, difficulties and confusions arise in the thoughts of every my child.
- → Recognize that you are my sons, much more than sons, that you are not a wrapper, a armor, that you have been created for this union, for this revelation and for this love affair between me and you.
Recurrences in the text
- → The most hidden thoughts belong to me.
- → This is the thought which enters the most hidden parts until it spreads and makes the thoughts mine.
- → Think about me without overbearing, with lightness and love.
- → When I put you in the world I thought of you.
- → I want them to push, that they head to love, that every attitude and thought is addressed to me.
- → Even unthinking leads to me.
- → With love I come into the thoughts of my every child.
- → My acts and thoughts are of love.
- → They let themselves be overwhelmed by aimless thoughts, which are not worth listening to.
- → You work and move into nonexistent things, you love nonexistent things and think about nonexistent things.
- → You are at the center of my thoughts, my love, and my existence.
- → With intelligence you move, think, love, every big or small part of you, every member has been made and created.
- → Live, act and think in love.
- → I know before your every fear manifests itself, your every thought that torments you, your pains of the heart, what haunts you and makes you painful.
Relative arguments