I call you in every way, with joys, sorrows and all sorts of events.

I call you in every way, with joys, sorrows and all sorts of events.

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Above all love
A hidden inheritance

of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica

Argument

must

→ You suffer a lot as long as you're attached to the world, to the rules, overbearing or passive.

→ Tell everyone that they are sons of the highest, of love and not of fear, of truth and not of uncertainty, of knowledge and not of ignorance, of eternity and not of precariousness.

→ To believe it is necessary to believe that there is truth, a reality that is always true, eternal.
→ The world is empty, uncertain, unreal, it's not your homeland, it has only a brief deceptive experience in common with you.
→ The traps of the world, the structures inside and outside your body provide you a very distorted reality.
→ If your mind is clear or your faith is strong you can understand that eternity is more real than the world you experience.

→ I call you in every way, with joys, sorrows and all sorts of events.

→ A serene faith is worth more than absurd or unbalanced sacrifices, rigid forms or hard rules.

→ I love you and I want you, as you already know, and I will undoubtedly have you.

→ The need for infinite love that I have placed in you does not find a valid correspondence in the world.

→ The world is by nature fragile, temporary, constantly trying to delude and disappoint you, to convince you that you have its nature, that you are fragile, temporary, and you belong to it.

→ Living with me, even in the world, is another thing, a good thing.

→ What matters is not what happens in the world, it is what you believe, or rather the amount of truth that you live despite the illusion of the world.

→ Because of your coming from a state of unconsciousness you may tend to forget me, to get caught up in other thoughts, but every time you think of me it is an act of love.

→ Every act of love has great value, it's a jewel.

→ My uniqueness and the dimension of my love, of my choice, need a very efficient opposite of mine to allow a meaningful choice of yours, appropriate to mine.

→ You and I exist to love.

→ Every choice has the same nature as its object, it loves its object, unites and adapts to it.

→ The ambiguity of the world destroys what belongs to it and highlights the futility of choosing it.

→ The world does not love, and therefore deceives, destroys and annihilates itself.

Recurrences in the text

→ You suffer a lot as long as you're attached to the world, to the rules, overbearing or passive.
→ Tell everyone that they are sons of the highest, of love and not of fear, of truth and not of uncertainty, of knowledge and not of ignorance, of eternity and not of precariousness.
→ To believe it is necessary to believe that there is truth, a reality that is always true, eternal.
→ I call you in every way, with joys, sorrows and all sorts of events.
→ A serene faith is worth more than absurd or unbalanced sacrifices, rigid forms or hard rules.
→ I love you and I want you, as you already know, and I will undoubtedly have you.
→ The need for infinite love that I have placed in you does not find a valid correspondence in the world.
→ The world is by nature fragile, temporary, constantly trying to delude and disappoint you, to convince you that you have its nature, that you are fragile, temporary, and you belong to it.
→ Living with me, even in the world, is another thing, a good thing.
→ What matters is not what happens in the world, it is what you believe, or rather the amount of truth that you live despite the illusion of the world.
→ Because of your coming from a state of unconsciousness you may tend to forget me, to get caught up in other thoughts, but every time you think of me it is an act of love.
→ Every act of love has great value, it's a jewel.
→ My uniqueness and the dimension of my love, of my choice, need a very efficient opposite of mine to allow a meaningful choice of yours, appropriate to mine.
→ You and I exist to love.
→ Every choice has the same nature as its object, it loves its object, unites and adapts to it.
→ The ambiguity of the world destroys what belongs to it and highlights the futility of choosing it.
→ The world does not love, and therefore deceives, destroys and annihilates itself.

Relative arguments