This is the time of love fully turned, projected, directed towards me, of announcement, of knowledge, of knowing me and my love, that my children know me as God, father, loved, desired, wanted as I desire and want them.

This is the time of love fully turned, projected, directed towards me, of announcement, of knowledge, of knowing me and my love, that my children know me as God, father, loved, desired, wanted as I desire and want them.

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Above all love
A hidden inheritance

of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica

Argument

ever with me

→ In front of love I am moved like a child by the sweetness of a mother and the tenderness of a father.

→ Each encounter is tender sweetness and love.

→ Finding me is not difficult or complicated.
→ Their body, their face, their whole essence must be love and light for me.
→ This love is accomplished and revealed wonder.
→ I am a source of justice and indestructible peace.
→ I guarantee, I promise love, peace and light.
→ This is mine and your project.

→ I know your afflictions and your fears of love.

→ I understand, comprehend your torments and your fears of loving.

→ The reason that leads you to that love that goes beyond every boundary and limit is the beauty of being a child.
→ If you look at me, everything will be easier.
→ You know in part the mystery of love.

→ This love between me and you will be realized.

→ I do not feel the master of this house, even if I really am.

→ This is the time of love fully turned, projected, directed towards me, of announcement, of knowledge, of knowing me and my love, that my children know me as God, father, loved, desired, wanted as I desire and want them.

→ My children turn, spin, fall on the same difficulties, they can't understand, they can't comprehend my nature, the essence of God the father, this love given, which is only for all of them.

→ When I see my tormented children, I understand their difficulties, that there is light but they do not see it, that I am there, but they prefer to me what belongs to the world and to the flesh.

→ My children are fought, struggling in the vanity of confusion, not living in intelligence, living in misery, wandering in places, thoughts that do not exist, that they can not recognize, because every day the world seduces, fascinates them, makes them weak and fragile.
→ Every day their life breaks apart, because they do not want to recognize what is visible and nonexistent.
→ The road to the world was difficult, hard, because my child had not yet known what he had inside from the origin, what was important.
→ My children must recognize the poverty, the misery of the world, which hurts them, look inside themselves, wonder who they are, where they come from, who they belong to, who I am, what our relationship is, look at the world, what surrounds them, they must recognize why they feel weak, fragile, without resources.

→ My children feel alone in wandering, in search of satisfying their existence, love they seek with force and they do not find in the world.

→ The pains, the guilt and the hardships of this world are nothing to your immortal nature.
→ Explore this path in depth, and don't blame yourself for the difficulties.
→ Recognizing the difficulty of the path leads to detach from the common mentality, to engage in one's own research and to accept the level of awareness of others.

Recurrences in the text

→ In front of love I am moved like a child by the sweetness of a mother and the tenderness of a father.
→ Each encounter is tender sweetness and love.
→ Finding me is not difficult or complicated.
→ I know your afflictions and your fears of love.
→ I understand, comprehend your torments and your fears of loving.
→ The reason that leads you to that love that goes beyond every boundary and limit is the beauty of being a child.
→ This love between me and you will be realized.
→ I do not feel the master of this house, even if I really am.
→ This is the time of love fully turned, projected, directed towards me, of announcement, of knowledge, of knowing me and my love, that my children know me as God, father, loved, desired, wanted as I desire and want them.
→ My children turn, spin, fall on the same difficulties, they can't understand, they can't comprehend my nature, the essence of God the father, this love given, which is only for all of them.
→ When I see my tormented children, I understand their difficulties, that there is light but they do not see it, that I am there, but they prefer to me what belongs to the world and to the flesh.
→ The road to the world was difficult, hard, because my child had not yet known what he had inside from the origin, what was important.
→ My children feel alone in wandering, in search of satisfying their existence, love they seek with force and they do not find in the world.
→ I do not reproach my children for the difficulties and weakness they encounter.

Relative arguments