The Power of Praise: A Halloween Tale

Good day, dear reader. Today, I’d like to share a story from my past, a tale that taught me the power of praise. It was a Halloween night, many moons ago, but the lesson it imparted is as fresh as the morning dew. So, sit back, relax, and let me take you on a journey back in time.

The Halloween Party

It was the eve of All Hallows’, and our neighborhood was buzzing with excitement. Children, dressed in their spooky best, were darting from house to house, their laughter echoing through the crisp autumn air. Amidst this festive chaos, my wife and I were hosting a Halloween party for our friends and their children.

The Costume Contest

As part of the evening’s festivities, we had organized a costume contest. The children, eager to showcase their creative outfits, lined up, their faces glowing with anticipation. Among them was a shy little girl named Lily, the daughter of a close friend.

Lily was dressed as a ghost, her costume a simple white sheet with two eye holes. It was a stark contrast to the elaborate costumes of the other children. I could see her nervously clutching her mother’s hand, her eyes wide with apprehension.

The Power of Praise

When it was Lily’s turn to present her costume, she stepped forward hesitantly. I could see the other children giggling at her simple attire. But instead of joining in their laughter, I decided to praise her.

“What a fantastic ghost!” I exclaimed, clapping my hands together. “It’s so authentic and classic. You’ve truly captured the spirit of Halloween, Lily!”

The room fell silent. Then, slowly, applause filled the air. Lily’s face lit up like a lantern, her eyes sparkling with joy. That night, she didn’t win the costume contest, but she was the happiest child at the party.

The Lesson Learned

That Halloween night, I learned a valuable lesson. Praise, when given sincerely and generously, has the power to uplift and inspire. It can turn a simple ghost costume into the highlight of a party, and a shy little girl into the belle of the ball.

So, dear reader, remember to give praise where it’s due. It doesn’t cost a thing, but its value is immeasurable. And who knows? You might just make someone’s day, just like I made Lily’s all those years ago.

Until next time, keep learning, keep growing, and keep praising.

Kev