Three-minute tarot reading | How to get rid of the clouds that make your life a farce and get a new life?

Nicolas 2022-03-21 09:03:20

516 Book 〖Taroting Reading〗 Yingzi ○|● Reading Home ● How to get away from those blinding clouds that make your life a farce, and get a new life? ①Film Exhibition: "Pilgrimage Road" ↓ ②Card Array: THE WORLD ↓ ③Song Collection: "Thank U" Alanis Morissette ↓ ④Book List: "Out of the Wild" by Cheryl Strader↕ ① ○ I liked one recently The film, directed by his son Emilio Estevez and co-starred by father and son, is called "The Pilgrimage Road". After Daniel's mother passed away, the father and son had different views and became increasingly estranged. He dreamed of traveling around the world, but on the first day of the pilgrimage road, he encountered a storm in the Pyrenees and died unfortunately. The death of my son is like a slight push, life is like a boat in the wind, and the only thing I can do now is to go with the flow. Tom, the father of an ophthalmologist, was suddenly determined to complete his unfinished pilgrimage when he traveled from the United States to France to retrieve his only son's relics. Along the way, he has trekked through deserts and mountains, seen the sunset over a long river, and also encountered people with stories, who walked with their own strange reasons. Everywhere I went, my father stopped to scatter his ashes like a mass ceremony: to integrate the comfort into the original appearance of nature. There's no point in crying over every mistake, just keep trying until the end of the world. Eventually he found a place to be side by side with his son in an intimate relationship: the sea. Travel on the true pilgrimage route and find the directional signposts - the truth. It's a pilgrimage to win the game of life, and the only one you can control -- a spiritual destination from pain to reconciliation. ↓ ② ○ Today's keyword: hard work. The corresponding tarot card is "World". The card describes that although the world is too complicated, people can never know the mystery, the conditions, cause and effect, birth and death, prosperity and change, and changes of things are all incomprehensible, but whenever you are in trouble, the world and the kind people I will open my arms to you, and I will suddenly feel a sense of openness. The metaphor of the meaning of the card is that as long as you have awe and peace in your heart, you will be full of power. In the dream world, you are loved and safe. This represents the power of dreams. ↓ ③ Eternal light! You build only on yourself, only you know yourself, and you know and know you, love you and smile at you. That circle that seems to be your reflection and contained within you, when my eyes are on it, seems to draw the figure of us human beings in its true colors; my eyes are completely fixed on him. Like a geometer who concentrates himself on measuring the circumference, he thinks and thinks, but to no avail, for he cannot find his principle; so do I with the new sight; I would like to know how a human figure can be compared with a Circles combine, how he finds his place there; but my own wings are not up to the task, unless my heart is struck by that gleam, and in him my desires are fulfilled. At the height of this imagining, my strength is not enough; but my desires and wills, like the wheels of a wheel, are regulated by that love, which moves the sun and moves the stars. ——Dante's "The Divine Comedy·Paradiso.XXXIII" thank u how about getting off of these antibiotics how about stopping eating when i' Stopping is better not to equate death with stopping thank you India thank you India thank you providence thank you fate thank you disillusionment thank you thank you nothingness thank you clarity thank you thank you silence thank you , Thank you, Silence ↓ ④ ○ The energy of the Tarot "world" links to the book today, written by Cheryl Strader, who hiked 94 days and completed more than 1,100 miles of the "Pacific Roof Trail" Out of the Wilderness". ○ The tree turns the whole book. There are a few passages that I feel deeply: "After you were born, the first thing I did was to kiss you all over your body." My mother once said to our siblings, "I count your every Every finger, every toe, every eyelash, and the outline of your hand." Although I don't remember these things myself, my mother's words will never be forgotten. Those words were as etched in my heart as my father's threat to throw me out the window, and even deeper. I closed my eyes against the wall of the tub and slowly sank my head into the water. I did this when I was a kid, and the feeling of that time came back into my body again, as if the real world in this bathroom disappeared as soon as I sank into this water, and it became a strange and mysterious world. Here, the sounds and touches of reality have become blurred, distant and ethereal, while the sounds that are rarely heard and the touch that are rarely felt appear quietly. I'm only just hitting the road. Even though I've only been on the trails for three weeks, everything feels new to me. I lay in the water, holding my breath as long as possible. I was alone in this new world, while the real world around me rolled on and on. ○ Cover the volume for reflection. Here's the book's insight into the "meaning of change": · Change was on the way, I wasn't on the radio, and my mind was full of pregnancy. Although the life in my belly is only the size of a grain of rice, I feel that it is in the deepest part of my body, it can drag me down, it can overturn rivers and seas in my body, and it can shock my internal organs. As I drove into the farmland southwest of Minneapolis, I burst into tears and cried so hard I almost lost my grip on the steering wheel. My breakdown is not just because of my remorse for having a baby, but because of everything in the past. I regret my messy life after my mother passed away, and I also regret my cowardly and self-deprecating life. I shouldn't be like this, I shouldn't live like this, I shouldn't be so depressed and decadent. Just then, I thought of the travel brochure I took off the shelf a few days ago when I was queuing for a shovel at the REI Outdoor Store, and the picture on the cover of the big lake full of boulders, surrounded by cliffs and against the blue sky. The door of his heart opened suddenly. This kind of relief, as if someone punched me in the face and woke me up. I understand that taking that book off the shelf while in line was purely to pass the time, and now the book has taken on a new meaning - a sign that not only shows me what I can do, It also showed me a path I had to take. "I have to change myself." That's the thought that drove me to plan myself non-stop for the past few months. I don’t plan to change my face, I just want to change back to the me I used to be, the strong and responsible me, the clear-minded, hard-working me, the virtuous, kind-hearted me. · Meaning dissecting itself along a path—hopefully it’s the Pacific Roof Trail—is quite different from taking heroin. Forcing myself to step into this vast snow field brought me an unprecedented feeling of empowerment. Although I am not sure about the way forward, I have always believed that such a choice is correct, as if the efforts made just to move forward have been endowed with a certain meaning. As if simply being in this holy and barbaric beauty means that I too can be so holy, no matter what I have lost, no matter what others have robbed from me, no matter what I have done to others disgraceful It doesn't matter what stains others have wiped for me. While I am skeptical about many things, I am sure of this: I am part of this pure wilderness. With mixed feelings of melancholy and excitement, I took a step forward in the cool air. The sun shone through the branches, and although I was wearing sunglasses, the sunlight reflected off the snow was very harsh. There was still snow all around, but I found that the snow was melting quietly around me every minute and every second, gradually becoming less and less. The melting of the snow was as full of life as a nest of buzzing bees. Occasionally, the sound of melting snow was like gurgling water, as if a creek buried under the snow was flowing. Occasionally, melted snow pours down large swaths of tree branches. ——————————————— 〖Tarot Spirits〗 The top tarot master always has a wild card. My card is the book. The language that the book gave me gave me an extraordinary gift: a way of discussing complexity. A way to keep the heartstrings sensitive to love and beauty. A barista who doesn't know how to play tarot is not a good book selection consultant Yingzi custom-made for you to accept a complete but not perfect book list Life I. Zen Entropy of Mind: Unexpected love for everything, unconditional love Oneself ○|● Play Entropy: Effortless Action, Easy Enrichment II. Techniques ○ Accompanying Deep Reading System: All Steps in One Story (ASOS) ● Gamification Course Design: All Games in One Dream (AGOD)

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