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.

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

Argument

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→ 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.

→ Happy my sons, who shine in my path and happy I walking with them and bringing them into my heart.

→ 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.

→ Do not look for things that do not last.

→ You, children, love with perseverance and generosity.
→ Whoever reaches this awareness now feels a child, always lives as a child, with me in my house knows everything about me and understands love between me and him.
→ I am here for every man, for every son, I do not treat him with contempt or cruelly, I treat him as a son, with love and generosity.

→ My kingdom and I are love and we live happy in happy love.

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

→ Put me and an insistent love in front of the incorrect and unworthy thoughts, which darken the mind and make you ignoring me, the father.
→ Each day I participate in your experiences, I realize the difficulties of this uncertain, unbalanced, limiting world, which intervenes on you in an invasive, ungrateful, uneducated manner and that drives man to be unworthy.
→ Man is not unworthy.
→ Live victoriously, because you are victorious, because your victory is my victory, and I, father and God, am already victorious.
→ 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.
→ 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.

→ I have placed something great in the soul, which you can realize if you stop and listen.

→ I make myself recognized and I reveal myself as a father.

→ Everyone lives in me in the light.

Recurrences in the text

→ 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.
→ Happy my sons, who shine in my path and happy I walking with them and bringing them into my heart.
→ 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.
→ Do not look for things that do not last.
→ I am here for every man, for every son, I do not treat him with contempt or cruelly, I treat him as a son, with love and generosity.
→ My kingdom and I are love and we live happy in happy love.
→ I always want you to come to me with pure love, without waiting for perfection.
→ Each day I participate in your experiences, I realize the difficulties of this uncertain, unbalanced, limiting world, which intervenes on you in an invasive, ungrateful, uneducated manner and that drives man to be unworthy.
→ I have placed something great in the soul, which you can realize if you stop and listen.
→ I make myself recognized and I reveal myself as a father.
→ Everyone lives in me in the light.

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