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.

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Above all love
A hidden inheritance

of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica

→ Let me own you and drag you to me.

→ 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.

→ The world conditions my children, creates for my children what seduces them and what will fall down with the being of my children.

→ Happy are those who seek truth, who live in truth and recognize the absolute and eternal truth that I am.

→ 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 wish you walk with me, in light, in love and in joy.
→ I want children who announce, listen, speak in light and in love.
→ Children, I love you, I want love, joy, abandonment and trust.
→ I want love in abundance, to fill and overflow every my container.
→ If you discover the greatness of this desire for love, you will never leave me.

→ 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.

→ I always want you to come to me with pure love, without waiting for perfection.

→ Don't believe what deceives you.

→ If you do not know how to love me, do not hate, do not destroy yourselves, do not feel defeated, because in this imperfection, every day, I reveal, I see the desire, the commitment and the fatigue you put.

Recurrences in the text

→ Let me own you and drag you to me.
→ 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.
→ The world conditions my children, creates for my children what seduces them and what will fall down with the being of my children.
→ True love is incorruptible.
→ Happy are those who seek truth, who live in truth and recognize the absolute and eternal truth that I am.
→ 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 want love in abundance, to fill and overflow every my container.
→ I could accomplish everything done from the beginning and immediately.
→ 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.
→ I always want you to come to me with pure love, without waiting for perfection.
→ Man is not unworthy.
→ Don't believe what deceives you.
→ If you do not know how to love me, do not hate, do not destroy yourselves, do not feel defeated, because in this imperfection, every day, I reveal, I see the desire, the commitment and the fatigue you put.
→ Everyone will believe one day.