To love me it is enough to believe in me, trust me, remember my love and our mutual belonging.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → You fight, act disorderly, confusingly, sometimes you do not understand all that surrounds you, that gives you pain and anguish.
- → I, the love, am there, even if you do not estimate, if you do not understand this love, in not thinking of me, in non-silence, troubled in the ways of the world, on wrong paths, involved in an egoistic, confused, unclear, not limpid love, in the most desperate, intricate, with no way out situations.
- → Now my children feel they are not understood, because the mechanism where they live is made of emptiness, of nothing, of something that has no substance, concreteness and coherence.
- → You are loved children, but do not understand it, keep flattering from what surrounds you, abound in love and have a huge amount of love, but you give it in exchange for what does not belong to you.
Recurrences in the text
- → To love me it is enough to believe in me, trust me, remember my love and our mutual belonging.
- → Trust me, be calm and think of me with love.
- → Play with the world and smile at its traps, you're mine.
- → My words of love will spread and come true, because I am unlimited love.
- → The world opposes love, hates it and opposes it.
- → As long as it does not exceed the logic of the world, man despairs, but all this is temporary.
- → Your search in the world has ended and now you know who I am, who you are and what the world is.
- → Let the world go its own way, towards nothingness, according to its destiny, not to waste time and energy in trying to conquer it, possess it, save it or enjoy it more than much.
- → Play with the world if you want, but don't you stick to it and don't serve it.
- → The idea that man is eternal and divine is absolutely true, but conceivable only with a deep spiritual path.
- → Examine the limited and the unlimited, especially in love.
- → I love you all and everyone.
- → Come to me, let go of the world, its compromises, its ambiguities, its doubts and traps.
- → A hard game tests your trust and your love for me.
- → The world is so hard that you can't beat it inside, take it away from its malignancy, take it over and enjoy it as much as you want.
- → The hardness of the world is the door to your eternal salvation.
Relative arguments