The justice between me and you is not of the world, it is not reflected in guilt, it is of the spirit of the father, it is to have understanding of the relationship between me as father and you as sons, it is reflected, it spreads in the love that is not poor, not solitary, not superficial, it is deep, complete, that, if it is already known and possessed, it fills, transforms my son.
Above all love A hidden inheritance
of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica Argument
→ The justice between me and you is not of the world , it is not reflected in guilt , it is of the spirit of the father , it is to have understanding of the relationship between me as father and you as sons , it is reflected , it spreads in the love that is not poor , not solitary , not superficial , it is deep , complete , that, if it is already known and possessed , it fills , transforms my son .
→ The world invades my son overwhelmingly , in anguish , it has no law , no rule of love , it uses means that overwhelm , it destroys every one of my sons until it plunges him into destruction , it uses my son , it takes possession of my son without delicacy , without gentleness , without love , it struggles to possess , to use my son with pain , with torment and with breathlessness .
Recurrences in the text
→ When I say pure I mean the root of being uncontaminated , not corrupt , incorruptible and invisible .→ Let me own you and drag you to me.→ The justice between me and you is not of the world , it is not reflected in guilt , it is of the spirit of the father , it is to have understanding of the relationship between me as father and you as sons , it is reflected , it spreads in the love that is not poor , not solitary , not superficial , it is deep , complete , that, if it is already known and possessed , it fills , transforms my son .→ The world invades my son overwhelmingly , in anguish , it has no law , no rule of love , it uses means that overwhelm , it destroys every one of my sons until it plunges him into destruction , it uses my son , it takes possession of my son without delicacy , without gentleness , without love , it struggles to possess , to use my son with pain , with torment and with breathlessness .→ Be free children , who are , who live for me, in me, conscious , aware , and who do not let be corrupted because united to me by an incorruptible love .→ I want love in abundance , to fill and overflow every my container .→ Happy are those who continually desire me as a father , they feel and wish to be children .→ Happy my sons , who shine in my path and happy I walking with them and bringing them into my heart .→ My children who are not yet completely in the light , who see little light , climb , wander around the world in search of light , love , are in search of themselves , of me, of the meaning of their existence and life .→ I think of my sons and listen to my sons with tenderness .→ I could accomplish everything done from the beginning and immediately .→ I wanted , and not cruelty , that my child alone would seek me with what I put into his being son , that with his thoughts , heart , reason he would find , discover in joy me and the only beauty between me father and him child .→ My sons now live lost , one day they will understand much more , who I am , where I come from, infinite things , that every son understands , if he abandons himself completely in me, that I am God and above all father .Relative arguments