I bless my children as part of me, precious to me in the light, in the joy, in the love, in this revelation, created by me, recognized by me in the joy, in the pain, in the certainty, in the uncertainty, in the fears, in fragility, in abandonment to me and always.
Above all love A hidden inheritance
of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica Argument
→ I bless my children as part of me, precious to me in the light , in the joy , in the love , in this revelation , created by me, recognized by me in the joy , in the pain , in the certainty , in the uncertainty , in the fears , in fragility , in abandonment to me and always.
→ All the game in the world , all the power of illusion tries to influence what you believe , your way of knowing , but it can not change your nature .→ This pain , this illusion has no sense or outlet in itself , it is functional to your awakening , to ignite your intelligence and your love for the truth .→ The experience of the world is an illusion , it conditions you continuously , with an enormous amount of false information since your childhood , since you could not recognize it.→ 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.
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