Man needs to understand this love, my love, his love, can do it in silence, can not do it in a world full of noise, vanity, appearance, seduction, which makes him prisoner of a sick and not existent love.

Man needs to understand this love, my love, his love, can do it in silence, can not do it in a world full of noise, vanity, appearance, seduction, which makes him prisoner of a sick and not existent love.

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Above all love
A hidden inheritance

of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica

Argument

→ Listen to the silence of life.

→ Man needs to understand this love, my love, his love, can do it in silence, can not do it in a world full of noise, vanity, appearance, seduction, which makes him prisoner of a sick and not existent love.

→ If you look in silence you will understand more importantly, what completes your existence, that apparent envelope which inebriates, imprisons you into an iniquitous and failing system.

→ Your choices are not conscious, not dictated by heart or by reason, are dictated by the world that oppresses you, it deludes you, finally throws you away and destroys you.

→ Think that your father never leaves you alone, that you have not been created to be prisoners, that you are free and children of the father.

→ Now you know what can hurt you, what does not make you know me and you, who are love.

→ While the world is fighting my children, I, the Lord God and father, do not stand by, I do not stand still, I intervene in hiding, in silence, always, every day, until I enter each of my children with love and with light.

→ In the world my children fight to affirm themselves, to fulfill themselves in love, they discover that I, the father, am there for them, with them, in hiding, in silence, they can see me, they find a light that is first small, then large, dazzling , which makes them mine and mine alone.

→ When you can not find the way, listen in silence, with love, do not confuse me, your father, pure love with the world that is not pure and that is not love.

→ Happy is the man who recognizes in hiding, in silence, the face, tenderness and sweetness of the father.

→ The origin of your insecurity is not me, it is you who seek in a world that cannot give certainties, which can only give seduction and deception.
→ My sons, knock down your insecurities, every illusion and disappointment, destroy what causes pain, poverty and deception, free yourself from what hurts you, reflecting in silence that evil can not do anything because I am the only, immortal and indestructible certainty.
→ If you look at the things of the world, you will not discover me, the light, you will discover only deception, illusion, and you will end up despising even you.

→ Stop and think.

→ I show you my face in silence, hiding.

→ The father is also silent.

→ Blessed are my children who allow themselves to be transformed, molded by me, who abandon themselves, trust me, because I desire the greatest good and love for them.
→ Now I am here, I live in you, I want the abandonment, the confidence and the knowledge of all my being, that is love.
→ My son can reach me through my presence, silence, abandonment, trust and especially love.
→ I do not care what you call me, what I want is love and trust, I want your works to be alive in my life.

→ I will not speak to you if you know what I want to tell you.

→ In silence you can hear me and your listening is love.

→ The man taken by the world needs to detach himself from it to begin to see the truth.
→ The logic of the world is ambiguous, malignant, and easily takes hold of an underdeveloped mind.
→ In practice, every man is initially plagiarized by the world, but he can discover it and find the truth, which he is naturally entitled to.

→ To address me, in some situation you may need a moment of silence or solitude.

→ A time of recollection and solitude strengthens the mind and detaches you from the dust of nothingness.

→ If everything were temporary, silence would be too, therefore absolute silence is absurd, contradictory, unthinkable, impracticable.

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