My children struggle, climb, in a life that passes in trouble, in the poverty of love, of reason, they believe they are limited, they have thoughts that do not develop towards me, ears that do not listen, a heart as big as the mine, which they themselves limit in love.
Above all love A hidden inheritance
of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica Argument
→ Do not look to the world , to poverty , but to me, to the father and to the wealth that I am .→ I am not poverty .→ My children struggle , climb , in a life that passes in trouble , in the poverty of love , of reason , they believe they are limited , they have thoughts that do not develop towards me, ears that do not listen , a heart as big as the mine , which they themselves limit in love .→ My children have to work to know me better , to look in better and to recognize their poverty in the world .
→ The justice between me and you is not of the world , it is not reflected in guilt , it is of the spirit of the father , it is to have understanding of the relationship between me as father and you as sons , it is reflected , it spreads in the love that is not poor , not solitary , not superficial , it is deep , complete , that, if it is already known and possessed , it fills , transforms my son .
Recurrences in the text
→ No one can take away this bond tied by light , defined and bound by love .→ Recognize that you are my sons , much more than sons , that you are not a wrapper , a armor , that you have been created for this union , for this revelation and for this love affair between me and you.→ Stop .→ Respond to love .→ Do not look to the world , to poverty , but to me, to the father and to the wealth that I am .→ I do not hide my face from my sons .→ I am wealth in knowledge , in love , in light , in peace and in righteousness .→ My sons can watch me, watch the world , themselves , recognize the difference between myself and the world , between me and them and between them and the world .→ The justice between me and you is not of the world , it is not reflected in guilt , it is of the spirit of the father , it is to have understanding of the relationship between me as father and you as sons , it is reflected , it spreads in the love that is not poor , not solitary , not superficial , it is deep , complete , that, if it is already known and possessed , it fills , transforms my son .→ My children struggle , climb , in a life that passes in trouble , in the poverty of love , of reason , they believe they are limited , they have thoughts that do not develop towards me, ears that do not listen , a heart as big as the mine , which they themselves limit in love .→ My thoughts of love are indestructible .→ The father , God , shines , wants bright sons , who never turn away from his love , who never cease to love and find him .→ Go away from evil thoughts , from the world , from flesh , and from what is visible .→ Blessed are my children who allow themselves to be transformed , molded by me, who abandon themselves , trust me, because I desire the greatest good and love for them.→ I wanted , and not cruelty , that my child alone would seek me with what I put into his being son , that with his thoughts , heart , reason he would find , discover in joy me and the only beauty between me father and him child .→ My sons now live lost , one day they will understand much more , who I am , where I come from, infinite things , that every son understands , if he abandons himself completely in me, that I am God and above all father .→ My kingdom and I are love and we live happy in happy love .→ You are mine .Relative arguments