“You made all the delicate, inner parts of my body
and knit me together in my mother’s womb.
Thank you for making me so wonderfully complex!
Your workmanship is marvelous—how well I know it.
You watched me as I was being formed in utter seclusion,
as I was woven together in the dark of the womb.
You saw me before I was born.
Every day of my life was recorded in your book.
Every moment was laid out
before a single day had passed.
How precious are your thoughts about me, O God.
They cannot be numbered!
I can’t even count them;
they outnumber the grains of sand!
And when I wake up,
you are still with me!” (Psalms 139:13-18 – NLT)

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It’s so good when someone you like dreams a good dream about you… it’s a pleasure to listen this person talking about the dream he had. But I’ll tell you something… how amazing is the pleasure of knowing that the Creator of the Universe dreamt about me before He even created everything!

I can’t even imagine God writing each single day of my life in His book… His thoughts, His smiles, His big dreams… I can’t even imagine how was His face while He was sharing His dreams about me with the angels…

I don’t know why the Creator of the Universe loves me so much… I can only accept this amazing love and grace, and live His precious dreams, and try to love Him as best and as much as I can…

“How precious are you thoughts about me, O Dad… they are innumerable! I can’t even count them!”

I love you Dad… because You loved me first… I just love You……

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