My children are woven of love, for this love need they are driven to the streets of the world, where they seek love and freedom to love.

My children are woven of love, for this love need they are driven to the streets of the world, where they seek love and freedom to love.

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Above all love
A hidden inheritance

of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica

Argument

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→ My love for you will be understood when you will free yourself from what the world overwhelms you.

→ The world is vain and it makes no sense.
→ This eternity is the entry into the world, where my child has experienced a disappointing, disgusting experience engaging in an erroneous exploration, which did my children know that the world possesses nothing and that only I as father possess the eternity and what is great.

→ My children are woven of love, for this love need they are driven to the streets of the world, where they seek love and freedom to love.

→ What is visible is only visible, not safety, never makes my children happy, because they live a confused and disordered love.

→ I, the love, am there, even if you do not estimate, if you do not understand this love, in not thinking of me, in non-silence, troubled in the ways of the world, on wrong paths, involved in an egoistic, confused, unclear, not limpid love, in the most desperate, intricate, with no way out situations.

→ If your actions push you towards confusion, towards incoherent attitudes, act more strongly in me, with love, recognize me, always recognize that every thought of yours, every sick act of yours is illusory, vain, improbable.

→ I transform this imperfection in perfection of love, because my project surpasses the world.
→ The father does not resign himself to leaving his children at the mercy of the world, he has planned for each child not to be alone, to have me as a father, love, the beauty of the union of this family that is of the Lord.
→ When I talk about things I do not intend the things of the world and I mean eternal things.
→ My thought, my heart and my palace are bigger than the world.
→ I create and not destroy, love and not hate, and I am not the darkness in this dark world, because I am the light.

→ I participate in all that you live in the world, your joys and your sorrows.

→ Now my children feel they are not understood, because the mechanism where they live is made of emptiness, of nothing, of something that has no substance, concreteness and coherence.

→ 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.

→ The world is a fictitious building, based on selfishness, that breaks down, crushes and weakens my children, identity, love and thoughts.

→ Behold the father loves you, he will attract and upset your whole existence with his love.
→ I look to you with love, exist in the greatest and immense fullness of love.
→ For this truth one exists, this is the existence of every being.
→ The flesh does not exist.
→ Love between me and you is not disappointing, it is full and embraces the whole existence between me and you.
→ All my life is love.

→ Every son must leave the world behind, what makes him unstable, confused, and deprives him of the eternity that belongs to him.
→ Stay away from the flattery, the illusions of the world, from what the world sows, from what corrupts you and makes you weak.

→ Stay away from the flattery, the illusions of the world, from what the world sows, from what corrupts you and makes you weak.

→ My justice overcomes what the world builds, rejects and goes away the world.

Recurrences in the text

→ My love for you will be understood when you will free yourself from what the world overwhelms you.
→ The world is vain and it makes no sense.
→ My children are woven of love, for this love need they are driven to the streets of the world, where they seek love and freedom to love.
→ What is visible is only visible, not safety, never makes my children happy, because they live a confused and disordered love.
→ I, the love, am there, even if you do not estimate, if you do not understand this love, in not thinking of me, in non-silence, troubled in the ways of the world, on wrong paths, involved in an egoistic, confused, unclear, not limpid love, in the most desperate, intricate, with no way out situations.
→ If your actions push you towards confusion, towards incoherent attitudes, act more strongly in me, with love, recognize me, always recognize that every thought of yours, every sick act of yours is illusory, vain, improbable.
→ The father does not resign himself to leaving his children at the mercy of the world, he has planned for each child not to be alone, to have me as a father, love, the beauty of the union of this family that is of the Lord.
→ I participate in all that you live in the world, your joys and your sorrows.
→ Now my children feel they are not understood, because the mechanism where they live is made of emptiness, of nothing, of something that has no substance, concreteness and coherence.
→ 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.
→ The world is a fictitious building, based on selfishness, that breaks down, crushes and weakens my children, identity, love and thoughts.
→ Love between me and you is not disappointing, it is full and embraces the whole existence between me and you.
→ Every son must leave the world behind, what makes him unstable, confused, and deprives him of the eternity that belongs to him.
→ Stay away from the flattery, the illusions of the world, from what the world sows, from what corrupts you and makes you weak.
→ My justice overcomes what the world builds, rejects and goes away the world.

Relative arguments