I scrutinize you, I recognize love, the delicacy of love, I guard love, I cradle you and am all love.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → I, the Lord God, have said, look to you with love, with that love which, if known, will make you eternal in light, in love, you will ultimately be mine and in your final conviction of being.
- → No one can take away this bond tied by light, defined and bound by love.
- → Pain is an invitation, it is not a sign of guilt, it is not definitive, it is not a condemnation.
- → If you live in me and for me, you will be in a great wonder, in eternity.
- → The children of love now know who I am, who they are, live in me, with me, for me and myself for them, united in infinite and eternal communion.
- → Man, the son who discovers love, light, reaches me, becomes part of me, feels, lives in me, for me, has reached knowledge, absolute and unique awareness.
- → Be free children, who are, who live for me, in me, conscious, aware, and who do not let be corrupted because united to me by an incorruptible love.
- → 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.
- → In the world my children fight to affirm themselves, to fulfill themselves in love, they discover that I, the father, am there for them, with them, in hiding, in silence, they can see me, they find a light that is first small, then large, dazzling , which makes them mine and mine alone.
- → Keep in mind, remember, announce that I am alive, present, that I love every man like a child, similar, close, that the world is different, hostile, that he who ignores this truth believes that he belongs to the world, supports the work of world, hinders knowledge and love.
Relative arguments