This encounter must be nourished, cared by me and you.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → Do not look to the world, to poverty, but to me, to the father and to the wealth that I am.
- → I am not poverty.
- → 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.
- → My children have to work to know me better, to look in better and to recognize their poverty in the world.
- → With love I made you grow, fed, chased, carried in my arms and in my heart.
- → I fill, full, circle in every member and connection of your body, alimented and enriched by me, who keep you alive only in love.
- → These are the children of light and not of darkness, who have pulled out, nourished and revealed what I have given them from the beginning, which is love.
- → This encounter must be nourished, cared by me and you.
Relative arguments