The woman looked around but couldn't see anyone in the place who could be speaking to her. She shrugged off the strange event and continued her lunch. But every time she took a bite, she heard the voice praising something else about her--her clothes, her shoes, her handbag.
By the end of the meal, she was quite concerned--was she crazy? She called the waiter over and said, "I keep hearing a voice telling me how great I look. Is somebody here playing a joke on me?"
"Not at all," said the waiter. "It's the peanuts--they're complimentary."
Regardless of the source, how great is affirmation!!!
Reprinted from Grace Drops, Volume 3 (2005).