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Suspended? He should be fired. Simple as that. Shocking for a senior lecturer to be such a bigot racist. Insulted race and religion. The 2 most sensitive topic we don’t need to stir at this pandemic juncture or at any given time. @moesingapore pls fire this bigot.
【八字沒財運，怎麼成功？】
How Can A Bazi With No Wealth Luck Succeed?
這是我2016年的直播剪輯。我提到2005年時新加坡風水師游龍子師父給我的預言，還真的有夠玄。
看八字時，客人最常問的問題就是：我幾時會發財、我幾時會成功？
你或許也曾在看八字時問過同樣的問題。但如果得到的答案是：你這輩子沒希望了，你會怎麼辦？ 這是否意味著你這一生就報銷了？
聽到這番話，很多時候，大多數的人就會萬念俱灰，想要放棄。他們腦子裡已認定這輩子無法出頭了。
我會問他們：你來看八字，只是想預知你人生的未來，還是要向我討教實際有效的解決方案來扭轉你的命運呢？
如何在看八字時把握良機，「大撈一筆」？
📺 到我的YouTube頻道觀看影片 :
👉 https://youtu.be/T-Clod021Ic
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This was a edited Live I did in 2016. I spoke about a prediction Singapore's Feng Shui Master You Long Zi gave me in 2005. Looking back, the experience was indeed mind-blowing.
During consultations, I get these questions a lot: When will I be rich, When will I be successful?
You probably may have done it too when you seek the help of a Feng Shui practitioner. But have you ever asked yourself, what if the answer is Never?
Does it spell the end of your life?
Very often, most people would be crushed and give up at this juncture. Their minds shut and convinced themselves that they are never going to make it good this life.
My question to them will be: Did you come merely for a prophecy of your Destiny, or a practical masterplan to transform your Destiny for the better?
Hear me out in the video, how you can get the most of a Bazi consultation with me.
📺 WATCH IT ON MY YOUTUBE CHANNEL :
👉 https://youtu.be/T-Clod021Ic
make life simple, but colorful. 🌸 #berluti
came across a poem i really like the other day and thought i’ll share~
🌅 SUNSET IN CATALONIA 🌅
We played hide and seek in bustling streets.
Dizzy on a pitcher of daiquiri for four.
Amongst a flock of strangers I had never felt so seen.
On a rosy boulevard that led straight to the harbour.
Every minute the universe was stealing my fulfilled dream.
As I captured the lovers, cream and amber.
Carpaccio and candy aroma in the boqueria alley.
The breeze was like silk scarf caressing against my skin.
And later an angel of thine dropped us at a strange juncture.
He drove past and I saw Columbus staring at the marina.
The sun bled vermilion into the sky like a live art show.
Seagulls gathered for one last dance at the coast.
But as I turned around to look for what I hadn't found.
I recognised a chunk of my heart was gone far too long.
-Ambreena Khan
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