The realization of my project lies precisely in knowing, recognizing this indispensable love that I feel for you children, that you children feel for me, who am hidden, real and true.

The realization of my project lies precisely in knowing, recognizing this indispensable love that I feel for you children, that you children feel for me, who am hidden, real and true.

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Above all love
A hidden inheritance

of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica

Argument

→ Love, know what it means to love.

→ The realization of my project lies precisely in knowing, recognizing this indispensable love that I feel for you children, that you children feel for me, who am hidden, real and true.

→ Wisdom is my root and the fruit of my breast.

→ You fight, act disorderly, confusingly, sometimes you do not understand all that surrounds you, that gives you pain and anguish.

→ I know what the man does not know.

→ They have to recognize by themselves this love for me.

→ In the adventure of the world you can realize that the world is just vain.

→ Recognize the miracles I make in your life, in your existence, that happen, that you do not see, because you are taken from the worries of the world and of the flesh.

→ Distinguish the world from me, the invisible from the visible.

→ Having come to this knowledge, my children want to interrupt that slavery, be no more prisoners of a collapsing building, understand the illusions, the disappointments born of the world and the flesh.
→ The realized son finally accomplished everything he wanted, for which he lived to know me, can understand the parts of his life he thought empty, he fills that nonexistent vacuum, he is completely alive, true, full, shining and brilliant.

→ You are the children of light to whom you belong.

→ My children are wandering pilgrims in the world, which does not know them, it has not heart, it does not think them like me and with my love intensity.

→ Revive in love, in me, in the eternal knowledge of God.

→ Unconscious love is not love.

→ Do not fear.

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