Ho fatto un sogno
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Complete, First published Apr 27, 2021
Questo libro nasce per tutti i giovani ( e non solo) che hanno voglia di conoscere Dio e che magari hanno delle domande a cui non trovano risposta . Ho cercato di rispondere alle domande che mi sono state poste e le ho trascritte qui. 
Vi lascio questo piccolo fascicolo, come un mio " Testamento". Tramite questi miei scritti voglio che compaia la vera figura di Dio ovvero, un Padre Buono che TI aiuta ,ed  è lì presente  e che non smetterà mai di credere in TE. Da quando è nata la nostra FEDE ( dopo la resurrezione di Cristo) è stata sempre contrastata, mai creduta. Questo ( Ahimè) continua ancor oggi. Noi cristiani dobbiamo testimoniare con Gioia, come Pietro e Paolo, la nostra fede. 
NON ABBIATE PAURA di mostrarvi CRISTIANI;
NON ABBIATE PAURA di Parlare di Cristo;
NON AVERE  PAURA di testimoniare con la TUA vita la fede che professi;
NON TIRARTI INDIETRO continua a fissare lo sguardo in DIO, Corri, vai avanti, non TI FERMARE a sentire le stupidaggini degli altri che vogliono solo rovinare la TUA VITA e farla diventare STERILE e DESERTA come la loro, ma continua a CREDERE IN DIO come LUI CREDE IN TE. LASCIATI AMARE , anzi AMALO come LUI TI AMA, di un AMORE INFINITO. LASCIATI abbracciare, LASCIATI cullare, LASCIA che LUI entri nella tua vita, LASCIA che LUI entri in TE e TE in LUI. FIDATI DI LUI, poiché se il mondo ora di distruggerebbe DIO non permetterebbe che TU venga Distrutto. DIO TI AMA e TU? ....
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