Last Sunday, Howie and I attended a missionary homecoming for one of his cousins. I had accidently set my alarm clock for 7pm instead of 7am that morning so, we ran a little late leaving the house to be there on time. We sat through the entire meeting and when we were finally ready to get up and leave, a young girl (maybe 16 or 17?) jumped out of her seat, which was two rows behind us, just to come over and tell me "I love your hair! I just had to tell you." Because of running late that day, I didn't feel like my hair was really up to par. Certainly not to a standard worthy of receiving compliments from random strangers. I love receiving unexpected compliments like this, but I feel bad when I get them, too. My whole entire life, I've always struggled with the small act of accepting a compliment. I appear to accept it from the outside, but inside I always doubt them. It's just part of my nature.
I remember once when I was around 15ish, I had complained to my Mom about what a bad hair day I was having. Later that same day we went to a family Christmas party and one of my cousins came up to me and complimented me on my hair and said it was "Cute!". I immediately turned around and said "Did my Mom tell you to say that to me??" She looked at me all confused and said "No, I just wanted you to know I thought your hair looked cute today."
So, because of my insecurities and how I feel when I receive compliments, I find that I rarely ever give compliments. It's sad, but true. So, when this girl went so out of her way on Sunday to tell me she loved my curly red hair, I was taken back. But, I've thought of it ever since! I admire people that can go up to complete strangers and brighten their day with something as simple as a compliment. I challenge you to compliment someone today. They will appreciate it!
And just for fun, watch this video. These two Purdue University students used to stand outside every Wednesday from 12:30 to 2pm and give out "Free Compliments" to people who walked by. What an awesome idea!
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