Now say that I am anywhere to love you until you understand my face, my light, love, being children of just one father, that the father loves you, waits for you and will transform you, if you want, making you knowing that I live, exist, am everywhere for loving in pure, not seducing, not unreal, real, not inebriated, sober, clear, free and crystalline.
Above all love A hidden inheritance
of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica Argument
→ Now say that I am anywhere to love you until you understand my face , my light , love , being children of just one father , that the father loves you, waits for you and will transform you, if you want , making you knowing that I live , exist , am everywhere for loving in pure, not seducing , not unreal , real , not inebriated , sober , clear , free and crystalline .
→ 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 .
→ What belongs to the world neglects eternal things , immortal for me, which are not eternal , are not immortal for the world , it is vanity , illusory , it neglects my son , love , thought , good , justice , peace , involves my son with insistence , takes away my son 's reason , heart , harasses my son in thought , heart , reason , makes my son possess things that first seem beautiful in appearance , then turn out to be empty , poor .
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