I always bless my children as my children, descendants, created for love, in love, never abandoned, never deprived of love, who live every moment for my love.
Above all love A hidden inheritance
of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica Argument
→ My children struggle , climb , in a life that passes in trouble , in the poverty of love , of reason , they believe they are limited , they have thoughts that do not develop towards me, ears that do not listen , a heart as big as the mine , which they themselves limit in love .→ God loves himself in man , so he loves man as himself .→ In this sense God is a father in a total , real and not figurative way .→ Those who are now unaware in turn will one day shine and recognize my love .
Relative arguments