God is pulling no punches this week. Our group is going on a trip to help the poor. Yesterday we get the visit from the census folks doing research that leads to stats on the poor. Then, Ken gave a very angry sermon based on Amos about how badly we treat the poor (you “buy the poor for silver and the needy for a pair of sandals” from Amos chapters 3 and 8, mainly). Wonder what God is trying to say to me?