I am taking a crash course in community right now. Call it Community 101.  Or something like that. And it’s beautiful. I don’t mean virtual community.  (Although I think that’s pretty fun and actually, more helpful than I imagined it could be.) But I mean – flesh and bones, hands and feet, I will meet your needs – community. It might just be the first time in my life I am seeing what it looks like to let someone other than my family (or framily) rally around me and carry me when my legs are broken.  (Not literally, alright guys?) And there’s a power in that weakness. And a peace…