I love my children, I know that my children love me, they already possess love, they do not bring out love because they are taken by the poverty and misery of the world.
Above all love
of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica Argument
→ You fight , act disorderly , confusingly , sometimes you do not understand all that surrounds you, that gives you pain and anguish .→ 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 .→ 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 .→ You are loved children , but do not understand it, keep flattering from what surrounds you, abound in love and have a huge amount of love , but you give it in exchange for what does not belong to you.
→ This emptiness , this absence of substance , of reason , of heart , makes you slaves , prisoners of an empty world , which makes you believe you are deficient , exploits your deficiencies , makes you do what it wants .→ Get rid of what the world and the flesh make you believe .→ Do not believe the judgments of the world or those who identify with the world .→ If you do not remember me, the world invades your conscience , conditions you, robs you of your transcendent nature , possesses you, makes you believe that you are similar , mortal , fragile .→ This world says that everything is temporary .→ The voice of the world denies me completely or simulates being me.
→ Recognizing their poverty in the world , they understand well that the world deceives them and makes them do things that are not theirs .→ My children must recognize the poverty , the misery of the world , which hurts them, look inside themselves , wonder who they are , where they come from, who they belong to, who I am , what our relationship is , look at the world , what surrounds them, they must recognize why they feel weak , fragile , without resources .→ My sons , knock down your insecurities , every illusion and disappointment , destroy what causes pain , poverty and deception , free yourself from what hurts you, reflecting in silence that evil can not do anything because I am the only , immortal and indestructible certainty .
Recurrences in the text
→ I don 't want the children to let themselves be taken by the snares of the world , of the flesh , by the flattery of that world that drags them and pushes them not to seek me, not to possess me, not to feel loved .→ The world and the flesh live and feed themselves of this fragility and weakness of every man , and succeed to drag my children in a poverty which insists overbearingly in your life until crush and make tottering your existence in something of nonexistent , in a poverty which has relation with the anger , the disappointment and every kind of illness and vanity .→ I love my children , I know that my children love me, they already possess love , they do not bring out love because they are taken by the poverty and misery of the world .→ In the world there is no substance , knowledge , root , there is seduction , poverty , misery of reason , knowledge , and heart .→ The man deluded by the world ignores my love for something that is nonexistent and he does not understand what exists .→ In the adventure of the world you can realize that the world is just vain .→ Come to me rejoicing , without throwing on yourself the miseries and poverty of the world .→ 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 .→ All the secret lies in recognizing that every poverty , lacking , and empty is not part of you and belongs to the world .→ Get rid of what the world and the flesh make you believe .→ You have resources and riches greater than the world .→ Stay away from the flattery , the illusions of the world , from what the world sows , from what corrupts you and makes you weak .→ Do not look to the world , to poverty , but to me, to the father and to the wealth that I am .→ My children struggle , climb , in a life that passes in trouble , in the poverty of love , of reason , they believe they are limited , they have thoughts that do not develop towards me, ears that do not listen , a heart as big as the mine , which they themselves limit in love .→ My children have to work to know me better , to look in better and to recognize their poverty in the world .→ Recognizing their poverty in the world , they understand well that the world deceives them and makes them do things that are not theirs .Relative arguments