I'm made of love, all love.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → I, the Lord God, am not vain.
- → Rejoice of me, who am not vain, adventurous, who am clear, limpid, pure, crystalline and certain.
- → Vanity, emptiness, nothingness, the visible hurts.
- → I, the Lord God, am not vanity, falsehood, deception, I do good with my love, I am truth, I move in light and in love.
- → My spirit does not precipitate, it does not make you fall into the useless vanity of the world, it is above you, it keeps you alive, feeds you, circles in you powerfully, with love, and makes you into an infinite project.
- → Remove with all your strength the vanities, deceptions, seductions, arrogance of the world and of the flesh.
- → The world imposes considerable limits and illusions on you, which you must experience and which one day will appear to you for what they are, little, nothing, a game compared to what I give you.
- → This world proclaims and makes us experience the temporariness and precariousness of everything, in the false perspective of the final victory of pure nothingness, of total annihilation.
- → Nothing in the world is worth as much as being with me, the ambiguous and the true have nothing in common, they are strangers.
- → The cosmic illusion continually attacks you through all that of it to which you attach yourself, beginning with the body, yet this illusion, however great it may be, can do nothing to you.
Relative arguments