My love overwhelms and makes you free, free to love, free in the knowledge towards me, free in joy, in a freedom that makes my children in the continuous desire to look for me, to love me, to be completely mine.
Above all love A hidden inheritance
of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica Argument
→ I give to you, I welcome you as children and not as sinners .→ The beauty of love lies in this revelation between me father and you, seen as children , sprouts of the origin of God , of the father , and not as sinners .→ You are not sinners , you are children , creatures and mine .→ Remember in a delicate , sweet way that the father is love , he always moves in love for you, that you are always, forever, children , love and loved ones .
→ 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 .
Relative arguments