There is a crack in everything. That’s how the light get’s in. -Leonard Cohen All the windows in the room of life feel broken. Difficult relationships. Lost jobs. Lost friends. Cancer. Unemployment. Wayward teenagers. Innocent children shot in our streets. A lifetime of dysfunction does not heal in a single night. A system of oppression does not end with a verdict. A new pair of blue jeans doesn’t mend a broken heart. New jobs don’t soften the sting of resignations and rejection. I’m wandering around the room looking for Light, begging Hope to show up. I can’t go back to the days when …