My son can reach me through my presence, silence, abandonment, trust and especially love.
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.
- → The crossroads between the way of eternity and the way of the world is a turbulent area, to be crossed with caution, balance and confidence.
- → When the bad thoughts and worries of everyday life torment you, son, approach me with confidence and they will go away.
- → To find me and find yourself, you don't need to feel guilty, all you need is a simple mental act, addressing me with confidence.
- → Confidently remember me, our relationship, who we are, our unbridgeable difference from the world, how the world works to obscure your knowledge and unbalance you.
Relative arguments