Announce the great love of God father.

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Above all love
A hidden inheritance

of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica

→ Every day my child awaits moments of greater love, that will not come without me, he fights and survives in the torments of the flesh and the world.

→ I know your afflictions and your fears of love.

→ I want you to have no trouble and do not be afraid to love me.

→ I am not a god who gives fault, punishes and does not care of you.

→ This is true, pure, free love, that has joy, which is only the encounter, the link and the union with me God and father.

→ Now every piece of your life is crushed, you live a life broken by hate, falsity, seduction, vanity, by that world which makes you living as prisoners and not as children.
→ 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.
→ I participate in all that you live in the world, your joys and your sorrows.
→ All the secret lies in recognizing that every poverty, lacking, and empty is not part of you and belongs to the world.

→ This need of love drives my children to look into the confusion and disorder of the world.

→ Do not bother about what is vain, not important and nothing.

→ 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 walk along roads, ways that are not theirs, in a love that makes them confused and fragile.

→ I, the father, do not give you pain.
→ I draw love from every life, from all that you face in the world, even from the worries, from what you suffer from the pains and difficulties that you fail to accept.
→ 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.
→ Difficulties are many in this arduous journey.

→ Sweetly scream father we love you, we want to be with you, you are unique to us.
→ Day after day my children live bombarded by situations they don't want and find themselves living.
→ If you want me, you can always love me.
→ If you want it I'm there for you, with love.
→ Just listen to me with awareness when and if you want.
→ I want you and you want me, so it will be.

Recurrences in the text

→ Announce the great love of God father.
→ Every day my child awaits moments of greater love, that will not come without me, he fights and survives in the torments of the flesh and the world.
→ I know your afflictions and your fears of love.
→ I want you to have no trouble and do not be afraid to love me.
→ I am not a god who gives fault, punishes and does not care of you.
→ This is true, pure, free love, that has joy, which is only the encounter, the link and the union with me God and father.
→ Now every piece of your life is crushed, you live a life broken by hate, falsity, seduction, vanity, by that world which makes you living as prisoners and not as children.
→ Here is the secret of existence, revelation, the dimension of eternal love and bondage I have for you.
→ Every attitude, thought, act of love towards me is the realization accomplished, achieved.
→ This need of love drives my children to look into the confusion and disorder of the world.
→ Do not bother about what is vain, not important and nothing.
→ My children need such love to open their heart, their reason for existence and life.
→ 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 walk along roads, ways that are not theirs, in a love that makes them confused and fragile.
→ I participate in all that you live in the world, your joys and your sorrows.
→ Day after day my children live bombarded by situations they don't want and find themselves living.