Beat Your Chest

Sometimes life feels like reading your favorite author. There is a slight…well, maybe, grand jealousy. You pour over the pages wishing you could craft even one sentence like them – even one life like them – but it never seems to come that easy…

Emmanuel

A few weeks ago, I was with my family waiting to be seated at a restaurant. The group in front of us was having trouble with their reservation. The hostess kindly explained that the group had made the reservation at the restaurant’s other location, but she would be happy to accommodate them if…