La Katrina

I feel I have a heart for homeless people. It really sucks not to have a place where you can call home and have to roam the street. I walk home from work at night and every once in a while I run into families or people by themselves pushing a cart or find people near the dumpster when I throw the trash out at work. It breaks my heart. Part of the reason I see homeless people often here is because right across the street from our home there is a church outreach to homeless and addicts. I try to help when I'm able.
I have been thinking about the Katrina victims and feeling guilty for not giving any money to help with the damages and needs. Perhaps next pay check I get I'll donate some via my church.
My church is sending a team ministry of men to do work down there and I really wish I could afford to go and be part of it but I can't take off two weeks. Ministry has been on my heart as well. I been asking God to give opportunities to do ministry here and He has provided here and there. There community where I live there is a bunch of pre-teens running around skating and making noise. I was thinking maybe God would do something with them but I haven't felt my heart move there.

I'm going to keep asking.