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 A hidden inheritance
of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica Argument
→ The world invades my son overwhelmingly , in anguish , it has no law , no rule of love , it uses means that overwhelm , it destroys every one of my sons until it plunges him into destruction , it uses my son , it takes possession of my son without delicacy , without gentleness , without love , it struggles to possess , to use my son with pain , with torment and with breathlessness .→ The son who can love me is always in love , in joy , in light , in harmony , in the balance , that makes him shine not so little , but so overwhelming and strong in his greatness , that he expands himself in light , in love and in joy , and that all his being lives in the light .→ If you feel overwhelmed by the forces of the world , know that my love is greater .
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