You are love.

You are love.

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Above all love
A hidden inheritance

of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica

Argument

in the reason

→ I do not hide my face from my sons.

→ Live the love like children of the father.
→ You are my child.
→ You are love.
→ I am love.
→ I think of my sons and listen to my sons with tenderness.
→ Even the most terrible is always my son.

→ I am love.

→ Do not reject me, your father.

→ I love my children.

→ I think of my sons and listen to my sons with tenderness.

→ Everything will be given to my sons at the time.

→ The father takes care of his son, can not leave, not love, neglect and ruin his child.

→ Even the most terrible is always my son.

→ I love you.

→ I am always here, with you, I never abandon you, because you are my sons and I am your father.

→ I do not delude any of my sons.

→ I drive and follow my sons with love.

→ You are my beloved, wanted, desired children, in whom I rejoice, so rejoice in being children.
→ I want you to love me, I always love you, in silence, joy and pain, I invite you to true, complete love that comes from within and shakes you hard, deep, intense.
→ I, God, love you and I wish you all love me.
→ You're all mine, and I'm all yours.

→ I am sure my sons will find me, they will be happy in this new beginning, in this new condition, finally discovered only by them.

→ Now there is me with my children, the beloved who loves them with all reason and all the great heart of God the father.
→ I keep you united in love.
→ Only love and light count, they are endless.
→ Your destiny is endless love and light, beyond all limits, and even the worst darkness and saddest pain ultimately collaborate in that destiny.

Recurrences in the text

→ I do not hide my face from my sons.
→ You are love.
→ I am love.
→ Do not reject me, your father.
→ I love my children.
→ I think of my sons and listen to my sons with tenderness.
→ Everything will be given to my sons at the time.
→ The father takes care of his son, can not leave, not love, neglect and ruin his child.
→ Even the most terrible is always my son.
→ I love you.
→ I am always here, with you, I never abandon you, because you are my sons and I am your father.
→ I do not delude any of my sons.
→ I drive and follow my sons with love.
→ I walk with my sons with love.
→ I am sure my sons will find me, they will be happy in this new beginning, in this new condition, finally discovered only by them.
→ I am with you and in you.

Relative arguments