Rejoice in this love with joy, like a child who does not grow up, who lives the days with care, with small and big gestures in love.

Rejoice in this love with joy, like a child who does not grow up, who lives the days with care, with small and big gestures in love.

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Above all love
A hidden inheritance

of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica

Argument

→ I am God, above all a passionate father, who rejoices in seeing his children who understand that they are loved by me, they look inside me and within themselves, they know my greatness in love, they activate within themselves that love they are looking for for a long time and have never been able to understand, because they were seduced by the world.

→ True love attracts, conquers, circulates insistently in every man, is pure, not seducing or vain.

→ The origin of your insecurity is not me, it is you who seek in a world that cannot give certainties, which can only give seduction and deception.

→ Do not worry with thoughts which deceive and disappoint you.

→ Loving even for few moments of love towards me is huge and full of me.

→ Your thoughts are inspired in greater quantity by the uncertainty, vanity and seduction of the world, which does not belong to you.

→ The Lord God reveals himself to you children to make himself known to you completely, without hiding, he makes you know this great, free love, which looks to you as children and not as sinners.
→ My children are woven of love, for this love need they are driven to the streets of the world, where they seek love and freedom to love.
→ The world is seduction, it does not free, it makes prisoners also of themselves my children, it confuses, torments and worries so that my sons do not know themselves and me.
→ Whoever finds me, finds, reaches peace, justice, purity, full light, full love, the freedom to truly be a child who moves, acts, walks in me and in love.

→ I am a father looking at you in the struggles, in the confusion, in the fears, in the troubles, in the fact that the world leads you in ways of disappointment and seduction.

→ 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 don't feel loved.

→ 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.

→ Do not bother about what is vain, not important and nothing.
→ Worry with cheerfulness for me.
→ Rejoice in this love with joy, like a child who does not grow up, who lives the days with care, with small and big gestures in love.
→ Put out gently, freely, without fear or affection what I have put in you.
→ Their emotions, feelings, sorrows and joys start from the thoughts and the heart.

→ Worry with cheerfulness for me.

→ Rejoice in this love with joy, like a child who does not grow up, who lives the days with care, with small and big gestures in love.

→ Put out gently, freely, without fear or affection what I have put in you.

→ Do not bother yourself or worry about the patterns of the world.

→ Every day I look at you running every trouble and choice.
→ You can choose me, reach the finish line, be mine and love.
→ Man is the one who can and must choose to be with God.
→ If man does not choose to realize God's plan his life is invaded by pain.
→ Man can and must understand and choose, but this does not exclude the experience of pain.
→ You can and must choose me, and you will do it.
→ Choose in the comparison between all and nothingness, between full and empty.

→ My children are in charge of weights, burdens that oppress them everywhere, making them seduced, enraged, and attracted to nonexistent things.

→ Remove with all your strength the vanities, deceptions, seductions, arrogance of the world and of the flesh.

→ 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.

→ The secret of your life, of my life is that love in every form is at first imperfect, it becomes perfect if you trust me and in yourself, and at the point of arrival is accomplished in full.
→ If you cannot love me as much as you would like because of the illusion of the world, trusting my love for you and confronting the force of the illusion you have to face, you can understand your nature.
→ The need for a deepening of knowledge accompanies the awareness of one's ignorance, of the disappointment about one's previous knowledge, of the trust in the existence of the truth and of the possibility of knowing it.

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