One bottle. One note. A father, a son, and a simple belief that the right message always finds the right person.
I am not drifting aimlessly. I'm looking for someone. Someone who needs a message. Someone who needs to know the world is still enormous and full of possibility. Someone who needs to hear, from a stranger who they'll never meet, to let them know they are not alone. Track where I've been. See every hand that's held me. And if you found me, tell the world. You're part of my story now.