A reflection from a recent Building 4th gathering, offered in the conviction that the mundane is sacred. AUDIO https://building4thpodcast.podbean.com/e/the-tears-of-things-a-sacrament-of-solidarity My phone is propped in the grass about twenty feet away. I'm raking the leaves and twigs of my children's piano teacher — a woman in her mid-eighties, arthritis in her hands, chronic pain, who has … Continue reading The Tears of Things — and a Sacrament of Solidarity →