You are mine, children of light, of love, because I am light and love.

You are mine, children of light, of love, because I am light and love.

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Above all love
A hidden inheritance

of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica

Argument

→ I desire children in the light, of the light, not tormented, who do not drag the world behind them, who think me and who love me.
→ When I see you in your weakness, in your pain, in the life that passes, that drags in the pain, I tell to leave every noise, every deception, the world and the flesh.
→ Let me own you and drag you to me.
→ The image that the world gives to my children makes them insecure and drags them into what is miserable.

→ You are mine, children of light, of love, because I am light and love.

→ You are children of light, not of darkness, of love, not of hatred, of certainty, not of uncertainty, in peace, not in war.

→ The realized son understands, has definitively discovered what he was created for, the way he walked, his entering into eternity, shines with light, with love, with his father who is light and love.

→ Happy my sons, who shine in my path and happy I walking with them and bringing them into my heart.

→ Do not live in the darkness.

→ I am the eternal sovereign, the living God, the strength, the light, the fire, the fire of love, a fire that flows eternally, I live in you, exist from eternity and teach you to do things for love.

→ I am the one who frees you from the darkness of life.

→ My light marks the way you have to go.

→ Shine in the night of the world, shine, illuminate the darkness.

→ You will live how and where I shine forever.

→ You are the light that illuminates the dark world.

→ The world is darkness.

→ You fight, act disorderly, confusingly, sometimes you do not understand all that surrounds you, that gives you pain and anguish.
→ 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.
→ Now my children feel they are not understood, because the mechanism where they live is made of emptiness, of nothing, of something that has no substance, concreteness and coherence.
→ You are loved children, but do not understand it, keep flattering from what surrounds you, abound in love and have a huge amount of love, but you give it in exchange for what does not belong to you.

→ If you don't let it, the world can't do anything to you or possess you.

→ The fullness of being, of freedom and of love is for you a source, a fatherland and a origin.

→ Outside of love there is only nothingness, and just before nothingness there is a cruel darkness.

Relative arguments