The son begins to understand that the world deprives him of the love, of the peace, of the truth that the son thought he would find, he asks himself more insistent, clearer questions, such as who he is, who I am, what this life really is, who we really are, asks questions, does not find the answers, seeks, wanders, fails to arrive at what truly satisfies him, begins to understand that the world does not make him happy, he discovers that he cannot rely on the world, on things of the world, he does not feel at peace, he seeks something that guarantees peace, love, that makes him secure, and desires balance.

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Above all love
A hidden inheritance

of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica

→ My thoughts for you are pure love.

→ This is the thought which enters the most hidden parts until it spreads and makes the thoughts mine.

→ Think about me without overbearing, with lightness and love.

→ When I put you in the world I thought of you.

→ I want them to push, that they head to love, that every attitude and thought is addressed to me.

→ Many enclosures, difficulties and confusions arise in the thoughts of every my child.
→ If you look for me in love, you think of me, you listen to me, in love you will find me and you, there will be no more difficulties and disturbances.
→ It is not difficult to reach me and get to know me, because you have these things.

→ With love I come into the thoughts of my every child.

→ You are at the center of my thoughts, my love, and my existence.

→ Arriving at this love, no man, no child needs the world anymore, because he already knows in depth, in a dimension of love, his condition is that of a child free from the world, from every sort of shell, armor that the world imposed on him, he is not a slave, a prisoner.
→ 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.

→ The son begins to understand that the world deprives him of the love, of the peace, of the truth that the son thought he would find, he asks himself more insistent, clearer questions, such as who he is, who I am, what this life really is, who we really are, asks questions, does not find the answers, seeks, wanders, fails to arrive at what truly satisfies him, begins to understand that the world does not make him happy, he discovers that he cannot rely on the world, on things of the world, he does not feel at peace, he seeks something that guarantees peace, love, that makes him secure, and desires balance.

→ Fill your heart and thoughts of my love.

→ To think is to love.

→ I love you, don't neglect me, talk to me.
→ I think of you all the time, think of me, correspond to me.
→ Being with me is your treasure, your greatness, don't forget me.
→ Nothing in the world is worth as much as being with me, the ambiguous and the true have nothing in common, they are strangers.

Recurrences in the text

→ My thoughts are not vain.
→ My thoughts for you are pure love.
→ The most hidden thoughts belong to me.
→ This is the thought which enters the most hidden parts until it spreads and makes the thoughts mine.
→ Think about me without overbearing, with lightness and love.
→ When I put you in the world I thought of you.
→ I want them to push, that they head to love, that every attitude and thought is addressed to me.
→ Even unthinking leads to me.
→ With love I come into the thoughts of my every child.
→ My acts and thoughts are of love.
→ They let themselves be overwhelmed by aimless thoughts, which are not worth listening to.
→ You are at the center of my thoughts, my love, and my existence.
→ I know before your every fear manifests itself, your every thought that torments you, your pains of the heart, what haunts you and makes you painful.
→ I do not let my children go, I'm next to my children, I drive, chase, watch, listen, and love my children.
→ The son begins to understand that the world deprives him of the love, of the peace, of the truth that the son thought he would find, he asks himself more insistent, clearer questions, such as who he is, who I am, what this life really is, who we really are, asks questions, does not find the answers, seeks, wanders, fails to arrive at what truly satisfies him, begins to understand that the world does not make him happy, he discovers that he cannot rely on the world, on things of the world, he does not feel at peace, he seeks something that guarantees peace, love, that makes him secure, and desires balance.
→ Fill your heart and thoughts of my love.
→ To think is to love.
→ Think of me, love me.