Taras Machula
Bio
I'm a hypnotherapist that loves opening people's hearts to love.
Stories (3/0)
The Happiness Watch
Once upon a time there was a great inventor. He was a man angry with the world. He didn’t fit in, he couldn’t talk to anyone, he had few friends. He wasn’t willing to change so he stayed in his depression, angry at everyone and everything, the people, the birds chirping, the dogs barking, the cats meowing. So, he got tired of being unhappy, he kept on looking at his facebook, instagram feeds with people all happy. So he decided to pray:
By Taras Machula3 years ago in Motivation
Mia's Gift
It was a cold and wet afternoon as Paul’s tears mixed with the drops of rain that was lightly pattering his face and rolling down his cheeks. His hand gingerly flowed over the contours of the rugged black granite of the small upright monument that was on the grave of his fiancee-Mia's final resting place. This was Mia’s family’s monument and he thought that they would not be using it for many years. The feeling of the cold lifeless granite was a stark contrast to the memory of Mia, her tender skin, her soft cheeks, her long wispy lashes, her scent. That scent he called home which was a mixture of lavender soap that she loved and her favorite perfume Chanel No. 5.
By Taras Machula3 years ago in Humans
Mia's Gift
It was a cold and wet afternoon as Paul’s tears mixed with the drops of rain that was lightly pattering his face and rolling down his cheeks. His hand gingerly flowed over the contours of the rugged black granite of the small upright monument that was on the grave of his fiancee-Mia's final resting place. This was Mia’s family’s monument and he thought that they would not be using it for many years. The feeling of the cold lifeless granite was a stark contrast to the memory of Mia, her tender skin, her soft cheeks, her long wispy lashes, her scent. That scent he called home which was a mixture of lavender soap that she loved and her favorite perfume Chanel No. 5.
By Taras Machula3 years ago in Humans