Eight years ago, my baby sister tried twice to take her own life. As I reached out to her and my other siblings, I found out terrible things about their situation. I was devastated and did all I could to help from seven states away. One day, as I walked down the wide flagstones on Duke’s West Campus on the way to a seminar, I noticed the song I had been singing to myself on the long walk across the campus. It was from the liturgy, but only the beginning, over and over: The Lord be with you. And also with you. Lift up your hearts. We lift them to the Lord. Let us give thanks to the Lord our God. It is right…