I look at all my children with love.

I look at all my children with love.

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Above all love
A hidden inheritance

of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica

Argument

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→ The children are love.

→ 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.
→ You, children, need a huge quantity of love, which has not to be sought in the world, has to be sought in me, who am endless love.
→ I want children full of love, in joy, who do not worry in the seek, who live in me, for me and in the delicacy of this love.
→ My child like you pursues, needs to reach a tormented, sick love, that is not, does not exists, does not make happy and that is the world.
→ My children are woven of love, for this love need they are driven to the streets of the world, where they seek love and freedom to love.

→ I love you.

→ You are my children.

→ I see my children with love.

→ You are my special children.

→ My children are precious to me.

→ I look at all my children with love.

→ My great heart is for my children.

→ I choose my children always and with love.

→ What is them is mine, in love is mine.

→ They are my children, my creatures.

→ Already they are my children for me.

→ I give to you, I welcome you as children and not as sinners.
→ The beauty of love lies in this revelation between me father and you, seen as children, sprouts of the origin of God, of the father, and not as sinners.
→ You are not sinners, you are children, creatures and mine.
→ Remember in a delicate, sweet way that the father is love, he always moves in love for you, that you are always, forever, children, love and loved ones.

→ My children are mine.

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