Only one of them says the truth and loves you.

Only one of them says the truth and loves you.

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Above all love
A hidden inheritance

of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica

Argument

→ I am with you every moment, but you are not always present.

→ Sometimes the mind takes you away from me, from reality.

→ Leave the others alone, those who are far from your life.

→ Only one of them says the truth and loves you.

→ The delay of the choice is an unhappy time.

→ Every act, every thought, every moment not addressed to me is rubbish, promotion of illusion, unworthy choice of you and me, sin, if you like this word.
→ The world has managed to make too many of your words meaningless.
→ Look for new words to tell the truth, to announce me and my love.
→ I am and I am everything for you.
→ You are me and you are everything to me.

→ Eternal life is fullness of love and light, a level of being that the physical dimension tries to obscure.

→ The illusion of evanescent pleasures and insistent fears wants to chain you in a painful, contradictory, apparently continuous temporality.

→ The man-god is my creature, the realization of which I am pleased.
→ I have chosen you with the fullness of love, to be with you in eternity.
→ My choice, my love does not change.
→ You can and must choose me, and you will do it.
→ Sooner or later everyone will choose me and I also love those who choose me later.
→ Even the last man is always mine.

→ My choice, my love does not change.

→ You can and must choose me, and you will do it.

→ While I live in you, there the world and pain fade away, and everything takes the right dimension.

→ The fundamental, basic choice is to know the truth.

→ If you forget me, you lose yourself in thin air.

Recurrences in the text

→ I am with you every moment, but you are not always present.
→ Sometimes the mind takes you away from me, from reality.
→ Leave the others alone, those who are far from your life.
→ Only one of them says the truth and loves you.
→ The delay of the choice is an unhappy time.
→ Every act, every thought, every moment not addressed to me is rubbish, promotion of illusion, unworthy choice of you and me, sin, if you like this word.
→ Eternal life is fullness of love and light, a level of being that the physical dimension tries to obscure.
→ The illusion of evanescent pleasures and insistent fears wants to chain you in a painful, contradictory, apparently continuous temporality.
→ I have chosen you with the fullness of love, to be with you in eternity.
→ My choice, my love does not change.
→ You can and must choose me, and you will do it.
→ While I live in you, there the world and pain fade away, and everything takes the right dimension.
→ The fundamental, basic choice is to know the truth.
→ If you forget me, you lose yourself in thin air.

Relative arguments