I love you, I am omnipotent and I do not lose what I love.

I love you, I am omnipotent and I do not lose what I love.

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Above all love
A hidden inheritance

of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica

Argument

temporary

→ Evaluate me for what I am worth, for what I am in myself, for what I am in relation to you and for what I give you.
→ Remember me, who I am, who you are for me, love me and the world will not strike you inside, it will not make you its slave.
→ I want to be loved for who I am.

→ Things, events and bodies do not count, are not worth, they are nothing.

→ The sensations are ambiguous, not very reliable.

→ Sometimes the mind takes you away from me, from reality.

→ Do not follow, do not try to stop what goes to nothing, because it is useless.

→ The illusion of the world suggests you not to love.

→ I love you.
→ You are mine and I yours, do not forget it.
→ The rest does not matter.
→ What passes is worth little or nothing.
→ What lasts forever is true, real, indestructible, sublime.

→ Only one of them says the truth and loves you.

→ I love you, I am omnipotent and I do not lose what I love.

→ Burn and do not weaken.

→ I want you and I will have you.

→ Light and endless love is at your disposal if you want it.
→ Man can have endless good if he wants it freely.
→ Love me, believe me and you will have everything.
→ Not even the things of the world are forbidden to you if your heart is turned to me, if your thought is clear.
→ If you know and live our love, nothing can strike you inside and you will experience perfection in the world.
→ Remember and live my words.

→ Every act, every thought, every moment not addressed to me is rubbish, promotion of illusion, unworthy choice of you and me, sin, if you like this word.

→ Look for new words to tell the truth, to announce me and my love.

→ The world with its tricks is a trap for those who choose ignorance.

→ If you forget me, if you neglect me, if you detach yourself from me, you lose yourself in the nothingness of the world, which is not life, is not worthy of you, of what I give you existence for.

→ The temporary aspects of history, the events, count for little or nothing compared to the full realization of the eternal project.
→ Man is made for eternity and if he does not take it into account he is blinded by a temporary logic, false and very painful.
→ The concept of eternity is incomprehensible, it appears too abstract to temporary logic.
→ The world works with great force to saturate the attention of my sons within its illusions, where eternity seems absent.

→ The efficiency of the game of the world, which from its inside inevitably becomes a tragedy, is so great that only those who discover their divine nature can defeat it.

Recurrences in the text

→ Evaluate me for what I am worth, for what I am in myself, for what I am in relation to you and for what I give you.
→ Things, events and bodies do not count, are not worth, they are nothing.
→ The sensations are ambiguous, not very reliable.
→ Sometimes the mind takes you away from me, from reality.
→ Do not follow, do not try to stop what goes to nothing, because it is useless.
→ The illusion of the world suggests you not to love.
→ What lasts forever is true, real, indestructible, sublime.
→ Only one of them says the truth and loves you.
→ I love you, I am omnipotent and I do not lose what I love.
→ Burn and do not weaken.
→ I want you and I will have you.
→ Love me, believe me and you will have everything.
→ Every act, every thought, every moment not addressed to me is rubbish, promotion of illusion, unworthy choice of you and me, sin, if you like this word.
→ Look for new words to tell the truth, to announce me and my love.
→ The world with its tricks is a trap for those who choose ignorance.
→ If you forget me, if you neglect me, if you detach yourself from me, you lose yourself in the nothingness of the world, which is not life, is not worthy of you, of what I give you existence for.
→ The world works with great force to saturate the attention of my sons within its illusions, where eternity seems absent.
→ The efficiency of the game of the world, which from its inside inevitably becomes a tragedy, is so great that only those who discover their divine nature can defeat it.

Relative arguments