As the sun peaks over the expansive tree line that seemingly holds the mountain range in place, the world underneath it dances with shimmering light reflected off the morning dew, which coated all it has touched. As the birds begin to sing and the squirrels forage for their morning breakfast, light begins to take hold of the darkness. What once was hidden by the darkened edifice of the night is becoming clear. The shadows hid the reality of people that have been left behind due to the ills of life. While some have battled the darkness of addiction, others have fought generational poverty and seem to be losing the war. In the light, some in the community criticize the reality of those who live in the shadows. There is a struggle with aligning the truth of a community that fits both worlds into one. Yet, the fact cannot be glossed over in the hope of ignoring societyâs ills but must be addressed at its point of closes origin (food, clothing, health care and shelter).