Nothing is destroyed, because I, the father, help my children, I transform evil into good, pain into joy, even from mud I can draw joy in my children.
Above all love A hidden inheritance
of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica Argument
Recurrences in the text
→ Dear children , have trust and love in me and in you, and you will find me, your father .→ You are just mine .→ Nothing is destroyed , because I, the father , help my children , I transform evil into good , pain into joy , even from mud I can draw joy in my children .→ You are mine .→ You must mature the love you already have , reach my soul in silence , with love , not immediately , through experiences addressed to me and through a path , because you are imperfect .Relative arguments