Spending part of the day walking through downtown Denver, CO this morning allowed me to be clearly reminded that some folks are lost. Lost in poverty, lost in mental acuity, lost in the process of getting through life in an environment they no longer subscribe to, or understand, or can figure out. Old,  young, white, black, brown, Asian, alone or in groups of 2 or more, wander the streets (on this very cold day), or park themselves on benches in public places, or spread a piece of canvas on the the side sidewalk.  Some are sorting their possessions, or talking to themselves, or begging passers by for a handout. They…