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.
Above all love A hidden inheritance
of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica Argument
→ I recognize the difficulties of my children in seeking me, finding me, discovering this love , in their thoughts and in love .→ My children fatigue for nothing .→ My children are in charge of weights , burdens that oppress them everywhere , making them seduced , enraged , and attracted to nonexistent things .→ 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 .→ So my children become part of a wrong degree of knowledge .→ My children are wandering pilgrims in the world , which does not know them, it has not heart , it does not think them like me and with my love intensity .→ I do not reproach my children for the difficulties and weakness they encounter .
→ I, Lord God , look at you with tenderness , I join you in your torments , in your choices , at every moment , always, I never break from you, I never break the love for you, I know your disappointments , as you live in this world that does not love you and does not belong to you.→ 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 .
Relative arguments