我想写一本书，想了很久。
心里其实认为这个目标达成不了。
虽然有这样的想法，我还是问了一位朋友，请她为我的书画封面，她答应了。
问我什么时候？我说等我写了100篇文章后再说吧。
我好像有一个书名了 — 让我从心认识妳。
我认识我吗？我愿不愿意花些时间认识我？
19/11/2024
我想写的书，没有题目。 >_<
How could I possibly pour out everything in my heart, my mind...? Dad, I know that You know me even before I was born, You formed my inward parts; You knitted me together in my mother's womb(Psalm 139:13), I am precious in Your eyes and You love me(Isaiah 43:4a).... Upon Your words, I can build my trust! I want to trust You for my future family, though I knew the fact that Alex and I are both alpha thalassemia minor...25% of chances to get a alpha thalassemia major child...doctor said nothing is guarantee...we could only prepare ourselves for what is to come if we decided to have our own child. How could I possibly ready and prepare enough to face what is to come without You?
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