He swims.
She always felt that her name had a somewhat embarrassing and sad connotation.
Until she dreamed of a tree and a god.
The tree is the flower tree of life and is experiencing a fiery autumn.
God is the God of flowers thousands of years ago, compassionate and holy.
Why swim, why seek.
Where to be imprisoned, where to swim.
What do I want from God?
——Please love me.
Purpose: Life is flourishing
