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.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → Each of my children becomes a ghost that wanders along deceptive roads, does not recognize his and my identity, possesses a not vain, great love, throws himself into extreme choices, lets himself be overwhelmed by the evil that the world has taught him to travel, he does not recognize the beauty of God the Father, the love between father and son, he is clouded by something apparent, which is fixed deeply in his thoughts, in his memory, he is unable to work for my kingdom, for himself, not he knows what possesses him and harms him.
- → I don't want the children to let themselves be taken by the snares of the world, of the flesh, by the flattery of that world that drags them and pushes them not to seek me, not to possess me, not to feel loved.
- → I desire brilliant children, who belong to me, because they already belong to me, who love and do not let themselves go to the world, which is constantly falling.
- → Be free children, who are, who live for me, in me, conscious, aware, and who do not let be corrupted because united to me by an incorruptible love.
- → Darkness of the world, you are destined to your dissolution, to leave room to the infinite light that you tried to hide, in a cosmic process aimed at activating the potential of love present in every man.
- → Dear sons, seek love, goodness, peace and you will find me, flourish, do not let yourselves wither, shine, do not let yourselves be obscured, love continually, live for me, because I live for you, and do not let yourselves be struck by the iniquity of the world, which leads into darkness.
- → Every my child has uncertainties that are not his own, that the world has labeled, sculpted, he lives spotted by an useless label given him from the world, he must only be able to find me, my light, his light and his love.
- → If you know and live our love, nothing can strike you inside and you will experience perfection in the world.
- → Think of me, love me, live with me and let the world go.
Relative arguments