Call me father, dad, my eternal sweet father, good and dear.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → The Lord God has spoken, he has listened, he has loved, he continues to love and generates love.
- → I want you children to love me sweetly, continuously, acting and developing in love.
- → I want to love you all the time and that is what I do.
- → I am the Lord God, especially the father, who speaks gently and continuously.
- → I am the master, the father, the highest and I love immediately and continuously.
- → I love continuously, now, immediately and always.
- → Love me, with love, because this rejoices me, father and God.
- → Turn to me ever with love, because I, the Lord, establish the alliance between me and you in this love.
- → Walk with me in light and in love, because I walk with you in the same way.
- → Love as your father loves you.
- → Abandon yourself, because you are already mine.
- → Look at me, because I already look at you with the eyes of love.
- → Abandon yourself, because I am love.
- → I am the only one in love, in certainty, in joy, in peace, the immortal being, the only teacher, the only God, the absolute essence of perfection, who does not deceive you and will not deceive you.
- → The dwelling is the home where my spirit moves in its great essence.
- → Everything in me is never appearance, it is clarity, purity, true love, manifest essence, reached only in the love between you and me, possible, which is kept alive with trust and the abandonment of being children and having me for a father.
- → I am the perfection, the essence, the full root, that plagues every son in love, that expands and spreads to each son.
- → What belongs to the world neglects eternal things, immortal for me, which are not eternal, are not immortal for the world, it is vanity, illusory, it neglects my son, love, thought, good, justice, peace , involves my son with insistence , takes away my son's reason, heart, harasses my son in thought, heart, reason, makes my son possess things that first seem beautiful in appearance, then turn out to be empty, poor.
Relative arguments