Precarious Paths of a Postmodern Pilgrim

You start by spending time in the Soup Kitchen downtown, working with the homeless. You find gritty reality staring back at you and it's WONDERFUL!

The beauty, joy and simplicity you find in tired eyes and haggard faces seems glow with a spirit you haven't seen in a long time.

How do you bring this reality back to your Suburbianity?
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