The son who can love me is always in love, in joy, in light, in harmony, in the balance, that makes him shine not so little, but so overwhelming and strong in his greatness, that he expands himself in light, in love and in joy, and that all his being lives in the light.

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Above all love
A hidden inheritance

of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica

Argument

→ I, the eternal father, love you, I overwhelm every being with my love, I caress you and keep you united in eternal love.

→ I do it already.

→ Now you know that I am for ever the love, the good father, the sweet, delicate and saint God of every man.

→ I fill, possess and overwhelm my children.
→ Now you know, you know me, the father who loves, you know only that I love, free and possess.

→ I love everyone of you of a big, founded, sweeping and upsetting love

→ I desire love from you, your love, a great love, resistant to any force of useless vanity, that you seek me, that you discover the substance of love, my essence which is love, that you announce that you are all mine beloved children.
→ God wants every man to be overcome by this love which invades, inflames and fills of joy the whole being child.
→ I want my children to know me as God, the father who loves, needs them and whom they need.

→ Your love enters me, into my being, and pushes me to always be with you.
→ I hold on to you, hold you in your hand, I support, protect and love you.
→ I, the Lord God, call you by name and whisper words of love.
→ This is strong love, source of light.
→ My glance, my sweetness and my love is for my children.

→ I strongly love, announce and proclaim that my only law is love.
→ I want you to love me with strength, courage and joy.
→ Above all proclaim with strength and joy that I am the Lord and I join myself and you with love.
→ I, the Lord God, am holy, strong, immortal, especially your father of love.
→ My project will not be corrupt, because I love strongly and with greatness.

→ My glance, my sweetness and my love is for my children.

→ I speak of belonging, descending of love, of that love that is consumed and inflames only for you.

→ I want you to know me, that you all understand that great love that is consumed, ignites only for you, creatures of a divine being, eternal father of every man.

→ Because I am God father my voice will be penetrating, will shake you strongly, will enter you, will sweep you away and it will not confuse you.

→ My children are not weak, fragile, they must recognize, understand that such poverty can be enriched in me, that all the miseries that surround them, overwhelm them, is not misery and is richness.
→ The world and the flesh live and feed themselves of this fragility and weakness of every man, and succeed to drag my children in a poverty which insists overbearingly in your life until crush and make tottering your existence in something of nonexistent, in a poverty which has relation with the anger, the disappointment and every kind of illness and vanity.

→ My son's heart has to beat and palpate for me at every moment of the day.

→ The world invades my son overwhelmingly, in anguish, it has no law, no rule of love, it uses means that overwhelm, it destroys every one of my sons until it plunges him into destruction, it uses my son, it takes possession of my son without delicacy, without gentleness, without love, it struggles to possess, to use my son with pain, with torment and with breathlessness.

→ The son who can love me is always in love, in joy, in light, in harmony, in the balance, that makes him shine not so little, but so overwhelming and strong in his greatness, that he expands himself in light, in love and in joy, and that all his being lives in the light.

→ The love of these children makes me happy, makes them happy and completely mine.

→ Just love me.

→ I'm enough for you.

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