But the best thing about this cafe isn’t the coffee, or the chocolate brownies, or even the smiley people behind the counter, it’s this sign which they have standing outside:
What a lovely way to spread a bit of love. Every time I walk past, it gives me a little boost. I stand a little straighter, and feel a little happier, and think yes, you’re right, I am gorgeous.
The question that then strikes me is this:
Why do I need something external to make me feel good?
Why can't I just know this, and feel it all the time? Now that's something to work on. In the meantime, I'll keep walking past the board :)