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.
Above all love A hidden inheritance
of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica Argument
→ I, the Lord God , speak to my children in silence , in joy , in sadness , continuously , with strength , and I wait for the brave ones who love me.→ Act continuously in love , because in this you were created , because love is my living memory , truth , eternity and wisdom .→ The world keeps my children constantly testing with a useless , superficial and empty mechanism .→ I live in eternity , I love my children continually , I approach my children , and I do not reject any of them.→ The children of peace reflect , expand this peace , love harmony , continue to love , stand out in peace , have a balance and an identity that makes them shine .
→ This sharing of harmony , love and light gives you preciousness , certainty of being my children , desired by the father , who wants all the love for his children .→ Recognize that you are my sons , much more than sons , that you are not a wrapper , a armor , that you have been created for this union , for this revelation and for this love affair between me and you.→ In love , I wish you desire me as a father , you want to be my children , united to me in love , joy , harmony and peace .
→ With this negative experience and in this difficult path , every my son found in me the only answer and the only important eternity , he knew the world , the power , the seduction and the illusion of achieving what is impossible , because nonexistent , he looked at me, he saw that I am important , that every son is important for me, that the certainty which the love produces on every my son is important , and he found me in trust and abandonment .
→ 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 .
Relative arguments