Tanya's Journey

Getting my diagnosis for my illnesses, speaking out about them, publishing my highs and lows on Facebook has not been as hard as admitting this: I've discovered my spirituality. Tarot, Guides, Messengers, Third Eye, Intuition, Meditation, numerologie, connections, crystals, psychics, readings, books, boards, angels. Name it; I'm into it. I've always believed in spirituality but it all changed for me when I met a particularly good psychic last June. Her words to me were life altering. Since her, I've had two tarot readings done which confirmed for me what the psychic had said. For many reasons, I won't say what they told me. For one, it's personal. For two, it involves other people. And three, I'm not here to convince you intuition and everything that comes with it exists. I'm simply to tell you that, once again, my life has taken a different path. A path of light, of love, of clairvoyance. A month back, I followed a friend into a bookstore for a gift. He...

This . . .  is something new I'm trying out. A poem, yes, but I know nothing about poem-writing, and so this is just for me. You saw me. In, around and through me, Your gaze punctured my soul, your touch made it whole again. We connected. You felt it. You embraced it. And then, you left. Disconnected. No explanation. No goodbye. As if, I wasn't worth it. But you made room For a greater person. Another man who also saw me. But differently. He touched me, we connected. And once again, I was made whole.