If you know, understand what I feel for you and you for me, you will come to me, to the father, to the light, to love, to that love that makes you free, happy, possesses you in truth, in security, overcomes all boundaries and limits.

If you know, understand what I feel for you and you for me, you will come to me, to the father, to the light, to love, to that love that makes you free, happy, possesses you in truth, in security, overcomes all boundaries and limits.

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Above all love
A hidden inheritance

of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica

Argument

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→ The love makes me reachable.

→ Love is fulfilled with truth until it enters you.

→ I am incorruptible, the immortality, God, father, powerful, omnipotent and eternal beauty of love.
→ The Lord God is the incorruptible knowledge, substance and essence of the love.
→ 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.

→ I know your insecurities, frailties that are broken down with me and your love.

→ You fight, act disorderly, confusingly, sometimes you do not understand all that surrounds you, that gives you pain and anguish.

→ If you know, understand what I feel for you and you for me, you will come to me, to the father, to the light, to love, to that love that makes you free, happy, possesses you in truth, in security, overcomes all boundaries and limits.

→ I, the love, am there, even if you do not estimate, if you do not understand this love, in not thinking of me, in non-silence, troubled in the ways of the world, on wrong paths, involved in an egoistic, confused, unclear, not limpid love, in the most desperate, intricate, with no way out situations.
→ Light and love, God shines in you, reflects and propagates his light on the men of the world.
→ Whoever listens to God manifests him in the world.
→ Even the truth is contagious, but in the world it finds strong opposition.

→ My children are fought, struggling in the vanity of confusion, not living in intelligence, living in misery, wandering in places, thoughts that do not exist, that they can not recognize, because every day the world seduces, fascinates them, makes them weak and fragile.

→ My children are not weak, fragile, they must recognize, understand that such poverty can be enriched in me, that all the miseries that surround them, overwhelm them, is not misery and is richness.

→ Now my children feel they are not understood, because the mechanism where they live is made of emptiness, of nothing, of something that has no substance, concreteness and coherence.

→ Recognize that you are my sons, much more than sons, that you are not a wrapper, a armor, that you have been created for this union, for this revelation and for this love affair between me and you.

→ Now you know what can hurt you, what does not make you know me and you, who are love.

→ Between me and my children the difference does not exist, there is in common the love, the greatness and the eternal destiny for which they were created.
→ This knowledge of oneself and me already exists in my child, is forgotten and removed.
→ Only the eternal really exists.
→ The illusion does not really exist, lasts only a short time and then fades away.
→ Darkness does not exist forever, it is an illusion.

Recurrences in the text

→ The love makes me reachable.
→ Love is fulfilled with truth until it enters you.
→ The Lord God is the incorruptible knowledge, substance and essence of the love.
→ I know your insecurities, frailties that are broken down with me and your love.
→ You fight, act disorderly, confusingly, sometimes you do not understand all that surrounds you, that gives you pain and anguish.
→ If you know, understand what I feel for you and you for me, you will come to me, to the father, to the light, to love, to that love that makes you free, happy, possesses you in truth, in security, overcomes all boundaries and limits.
→ I, the love, am there, even if you do not estimate, if you do not understand this love, in not thinking of me, in non-silence, troubled in the ways of the world, on wrong paths, involved in an egoistic, confused, unclear, not limpid love, in the most desperate, intricate, with no way out situations.
→ My children are fought, struggling in the vanity of confusion, not living in intelligence, living in misery, wandering in places, thoughts that do not exist, that they can not recognize, because every day the world seduces, fascinates them, makes them weak and fragile.
→ My children are not weak, fragile, they must recognize, understand that such poverty can be enriched in me, that all the miseries that surround them, overwhelm them, is not misery and is richness.
→ Now my children feel they are not understood, because the mechanism where they live is made of emptiness, of nothing, of something that has no substance, concreteness and coherence.
→ Recognize that you are my sons, much more than sons, that you are not a wrapper, a armor, that you have been created for this union, for this revelation and for this love affair between me and you.
→ Now you know what can hurt you, what does not make you know me and you, who are love.
→ Between me and my children the difference does not exist, there is in common the love, the greatness and the eternal destiny for which they were created.

Relative arguments