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"Bob Dylan ↓ ④Book List: "Little People" Lisa Brennan Jobs ↕ ① ○ I recently liked my last biographical movie - "Steve Jobs". №1 Talent: Reality Distortion Field Jobs was smart and sometimes insightful. But everyone no longer allowed Jobs' eccentric temper to speak ill of people. If he is allowed to criticize, everyone will die without a place to be buried. He'll say over and over how insignificant you are, until in the end you'll just let it go. What does Jobs' talent have to do with you? People sometimes talk about or write about Jobs being mean, and they sometimes associate "mean" with "genius." That said, genius is always a little bit evil. He's at his best when he's busy innovating: empathetic, cooperative, and fun. Perhaps his creativity is obscured by meanness, so trying to express genius with meanness is like imitating his inarticulateness, or imitating him by pretending to be intimate - turning around and hugging yourself, Moving his arms up and down, groaning—as foolish as to show his success. №2 Fate: Incompetent father Steve Jobs was adopted and dropped out of college. In his 20s, he sought out his biological parents. The doctor sat at the table and wrote a note: "When I die, please tell Steve Jobs that I know his biological mother, Joanne." Also wrote her on the note. Contact information. Four hours later, the doctor died of coronary heart disease. The father got the note, found his biological mother, and learned that he had a younger sister named Mona. It can be understood from this that Jobs was arrogant, arrogant, and arrogant, thinking he was a great man with a tragic color, and often had no time to take care of others. The cycle of fate naturally spreads to the next generation. In the January 1983 issue of Time Magazine, an article on Jobs and "Computer of the Year" was published. His eldest daughter, Lisa, was only 4 years old at the time. In the article, the father implied that the mother had had relationships with multiple men, and that the mother had also lied. Lisa was also mentioned in the article, who said that "28% of men in America are likely to be her father." Jobs was busy developing a new computer that was later named "Lisa". It was the precursor to the "Macintosh" computer, the first mass-market personal computer, with a mouse the size of a chunk of cheese, built-in software, and floppy disks labeled LisaCalc and LisaWrite. But because of its high price, "Lisa" became a failed commercial product. He moved on to form a new team, replacing and upending it with the Mac line. The "Lisa" computer was later discontinued, and the remaining 3,000 units were burned in a landfill in Logan, Utah. The computer metaphor is also the fate of father and daughter. Jobs once said, "I should have died in my 40s." His statement was dramatic, as if to provoke a response, predicting his own success and his early death. When a person is about to die, his words are also good. As he was dying, Jobs said ashamedly to Lisa, who was with him beside the sickbed, "I couldn't accompany you when you were young. I really wish we could spend more time together." "It's okay." "No, that's not right. I couldn't accompany you more." He continued, "I should accompany you more. But it's too late." In the rendering of film art, Jobs chose to launch the iMAC product. Before the meeting, confide in Lisa about reconciliation. In real life, this is the most sincere words of an incompetent father to his daughter: "You know what? The years you lived with us were the best time in my life for me." ↓ ② ○ Keyword of the day: Reconciliation. The corresponding tarot card is "King of Wands". The card depicts Jobs as a powerful king, while his daughter Lisa is like the insignificant lizard Lizard in front of her father's feet, crawling towards the dark. The metaphor of the meaning of the card is that there is nothing insignificant or insignificant in the world. Even as small as a lizard, it can be connected to the endless world. Life is not easy, we must work hard to protect the weak light. Even if the dust accumulates in the corner, it does not prevent you from expressing your freedom and being happy as you are. This represents the power of cherishing. ↓ ③ "God gave you such a special favor, I really don't know what his intention is; if you go back to the other side of the huge waves, please ask my daughter Giovanna to pray for me, God's request for the innocent can be answered. Yes. I don't believe her mother still loves me, since she took off the white hood; but her misfortune will make her regret it. From her behavior it is clear how short-lived a woman's love is, If you don't need to look and touch to light him again. The pit viper on the Milanese shield made her tomb as beautiful as the rooster of Gallura," he said, from the color of his face. , he has a passion in his chest. At that time my eyes were fixed on the sky, towards the slowest moving stars, such as on the wheel near the axis. My guide said to me, "My child, what are you looking at?" I said to him, "I looked at the three stars, and their light obscured the entire South Pole." He said to me, "This morning The four stars you see are now below; and now the three are in their morning positions." While Virgil was speaking, Soldello suddenly drew him closer and said, "Look! There is our enemy there. !" He pointed to Virgil with his fingers. In the valley where there is no high hill, a snake appeared, which may be the one that gave Eve the bitter fruit to eat. This evil worm crawled among the flowers and plants, turning its head back to his back from time to time and licking it, like a beast licking its own fur. I didn't see it at that time, so I can't tell how the two eagles took off, but I already saw them advancing. The green wings fluttered in the air with a whirring sound. The snake had escaped, and the angel came back, like a fly, returning to its original post. ——Dante "The Divine Comedy · Purgatorio.VIII" Come gather 'round people Wherever you roam And admit that the waters. Changing ↓ ④ ○ The book linked to today by the energy of the Tarot card "King of Wands" is "Little People" written by Lisa Brennan, the eldest daughter of Jobs' four children, who was once unrecognized. ○ The tree turns the whole book. There are a few passages that I feel deeply: "You won't get anything from me." He said, "Understood? You won't get anything, it's impossible." He was talking about a car or something more valuable. s things? I have no idea. His words pierced into my heart like a sharp knife. After the ignition was turned off, there was only a small white light on the top of the car, and the surroundings were pitch black. I knew there was a big mistake and he got mad. Before that, the thought of him naming a computer after me, though he wouldn't admit it, had been swirling around in my head, and when I felt humbled around him, I used that thought to prop myself up. I don't care about computers, it's just a bunch of metal, chips, and circuits in a plastic enclosure that's addicting in function, but not pretty, and boring to look at for a long time. My concern is being able to get involved with him in this way. Although he is estranged from me, and it is rare to see him, naming the computer after me means that I have been chosen by him and have a place in his heart, which means that I am not rootless. He's famous, he drives a Porsche, and if Lisa is named after me, I'm part of his life. Now I understand that I am not compatible with him. To him, I was a stain on his magnificent painting. Because he expects himself to have great deeds and a glorious image, but the scandal of the illegitimate daughter contradicts it. My presence ruined his perfection. For me, it was just the opposite: the more close I got to him, the less shame I felt. He is half the sky in my life, he brings me light. Maybe it was just a huge misunderstanding, something went wrong, maybe he just forgot to name the computer after me. I was desperate to get this right, like throwing a surprise party and waiting for the main character to arrive—suddenly turning the lights on and cheering loudly. Once he admits it - yes, I named a computer after you - it all sorts out. He'll fix the house, buy the furniture, say he's been thinking about me, but can't find me... But I also feel that if I'm rushing, it's going to upset this delicate balance, and he'll Walk away from me. So, I waited on and on, just to keep him. ○ Cover the volume for reflection. Here's the "choice of stories" insight from the book: · Story Before I was born, my parents had a group photo. The photo was taken in the morning, with the two of them standing at the train station as father was taking the train to Reed College. The mother's face is still very round, she is wearing jeans, the father's face is pale, but he has a very sweet expression. They were so young then. I felt like my mother was losing all her life - losing her house, losing things, losing my father. However, she kept the photo and passed it on to me. Later, when I moved house, I lost this photo somewhere. Recently, my mother gave me a painting that she drew when she was in high school and won an award. "He's following you, your father," said my mother when my mother came to see me after my father died. "His ghost?" "It's him. I don't know how to put it. But I can feel him here. You know what? He's so happy when he's with you. He likes to be with you, always with you. Back of the ass. Even just watching you put butter on bread makes him mouth-watering." I don't believe it, but I love this kind of story. ·Choose that I will not trade any of my life experiences with others, not even those moments that make me sad and wish I didn't exist. Not because of how correct, perfect, and good my life is, but because of the countless choices that have paved the way for my life, all of which are unique and penetrate deep into my texture. I choose not to exchange any of my life experiences with others, not even those moments that make me sad and wish I didn't exist. Not because of how correct, perfect, and good my life is, but because of the countless choices that have paved the way for my life, all of which are unique and penetrate deep into my texture. I choose not to exchange any of my life experiences with others, not even those moments that make me sad and wish I didn't exist. Not because of how correct, perfect, and good my life is, but because of the countless choices that have paved the way for my life, all of which are unique and penetrate deep into my texture.
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