"..we are far more interconnected than we care to admit, more drastically shaped by the lives of others and more significant to others than we know.." {1} I don't particularly like crowds. This little know fact amuses my wife, given my vocation. But in recent months, and especially when I'm in a crowd, I feel an intense connectedness with others, even though we are complete and diverse strangers. The feeling is both exhilarating and daunting. Maybe I'm just in a season of contemplative awareness or maybe I’m going through yet another spiritual metamorphosis. Curiously it begs the question: “… am I my brother's keeper …?” Of course this phrase comes from Genesis 4, God’s intense interrogation of Cain after he killed Able in a jealous rage. Cain’s memorable reply is not that of a loving responsible brother, but the deflecting fib of a wise-ass scoffer. Cain was essentially saying he was not responsible for his brother’s well-being. Imagine this: