I had a dream recounting the drama of my life. It appeared as two sets of footprints in the sand, one belonging to me and one to my partner Seung, the beer goddess. I noticed that during the lowest times in my life there was only one set of footprints.
I awoke from my dream, rolled over, and asked Seung: “On the beach of life, where were you when I needed you most.” She replied, “Getting you a beer.”
“The Beer Goddess”? How sweet. Dare I ask what she calls you?
Oh, the things she calls me . . .
GREATNESS