Your choices are not conscious, not dictated by heart or by reason, are dictated by the world that oppresses you, it deludes you, finally throws you away and destroys you.
Above all love A hidden inheritance
of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica Argument
→ I desire children in the light , of the light , not tormented , who do not drag the world behind them, who think me and who love me.→ When I see you in your weakness , in your pain , in the life that passes , that drags in the pain , I tell to leave every noise , every deception , the world and the flesh .→ Let me own you and drag you to me.→ The image that the world gives to my children makes them insecure and drags them into what is miserable .
Recurrences in the text
→ Your choices are not conscious , not dictated by heart or by reason , are dictated by the world that oppresses you, it deludes you, finally throws you away and destroys you.→ Stay away from the flattery , the illusions of the world , from what the world sows , from what corrupts you and makes you weak .→ When I see you in your weakness , in your pain , in the life that passes , that drags in the pain , I tell to leave every noise , every deception , the world and the flesh .→ When I speak of love , I mean a formula of existence that appropriates the knowledge of mine , of your being , of infinite knowledge , going beyond a human plan , a formula of essential existence that is not explained in the world and that it only explains in me, God , master and father .→ My children have to work to know me better , to look in better and to recognize their poverty in the world .→ I could accomplish everything done from the beginning and immediately .→ You are conditioned , bombed and involved by the world .→ Do not doubt yourself or me.→ The world is not real and man is real .→ Detach yourself from the world and live fully in me.→ Play with the world , smile at events .→ Illusion wants to obscure truth and unawareness is the state in which consciousness is dominated by illusion .→ Illusion is only a vibration of nothingness , destined to cancel itself out .Relative arguments