third eye
Several months ago, I placed an inquiry to my hypothetical readers. I wanted to know what tapping someone on the middle of the forehead, or between the eyebrows was called, and what it did.
I thought it was some Kama Sutra stuff. But when I searched the internet for it, I couldn’t come up with anything of the sort. And then about a month ago, this article fell onto my screen:
Around last June, when Love’s quest began, We would be sitting outside on the porch, or inside on the couch, and He would tap me as I described. I asked Him if it was some sexual shit [because We weren’t really having sex at the time and I figured He was trying to stimulate the desire]. I thought He responded affirmatively. Maybe He didn’t. I do remember Him saying that He had been doing some reading for Us (yes, for Us), but I do not recall the subject matter that He revealed. He didn’t explain.
His touch was firm. He movements were intentional. He was serious, as He often was. He tapped maybe three times and paused and repeated.
It had been a stressful time for me. I was really fucked up from a couple years’ worth of job stress/discrimination. Depression had me sinking away from life.
He just wanted to help.
He had told me that He was tired of seeing me like that and that He wanted to help me get better.
Love’s simple acts of touch and care and concern for me were something that I had not experienced in a long time. (For those that know me, it probably make no sense that I was lacking in those areas.)
And that’s how it began for Us in the late Spring/early Summer of 16.
