Among my children, someone knows me, many do not know me yet, they wander in search of something which can take their thoughts, they love nonexistent platforms, vain, useless things of the world, they turn and turn around to empty thoughts to fill up these thoughts.

Among my children, someone knows me, many do not know me yet, they wander in search of something which can take their thoughts, they love nonexistent platforms, vain, useless things of the world, they turn and turn around to empty thoughts to fill up these thoughts.

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Above all love
A hidden inheritance

of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica

Argument

→ 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.

→ Among my children, someone knows me, many do not know me yet, they wander in search of something which can take their thoughts, they love nonexistent platforms, vain, useless things of the world, they turn and turn around to empty thoughts to fill up these thoughts.

→ When I talk about things I do not intend the things of the world and I mean eternal things.

→ When I see you in your weakness, in your pain, in the life that passes, that drags in the pain, I tell to leave every noise, every deception, the world and the flesh.

→ The world does not belong to you.

→ Remove and reject you too the world, which is neither yours nor mine.

→ My children have to work to know me better, to look in better and to recognize their poverty in the world.

→ Do not get tired.

→ You are conditioned, bombed and involved by the world.

→ Do you want to always have light?

→ Leave what's not needed, what's not eternal.

→ The time unaware of me is an illusion.

→ Do not give in to the evil doubts of the world.

Recurrences in the text

→ 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.
→ Among my children, someone knows me, many do not know me yet, they wander in search of something which can take their thoughts, they love nonexistent platforms, vain, useless things of the world, they turn and turn around to empty thoughts to fill up these thoughts.
→ When I talk about things I do not intend the things of the world and I mean eternal things.
→ When I see you in your weakness, in your pain, in the life that passes, that drags in the pain, I tell to leave every noise, every deception, the world and the flesh.
→ The world does not belong to you.
→ Remove and reject you too the world, which is neither yours nor mine.
→ My children have to work to know me better, to look in better and to recognize their poverty in the world.
→ Do not get tired.
→ You are conditioned, bombed and involved by the world.
→ Do you want to always have light?
→ Leave what's not needed, what's not eternal.
→ The time unaware of me is an illusion.
→ Do not give in to the evil doubts of the world.

Relative arguments