Francis smiled and held up a hand. "Alright, you have my word. I won't steal from the church." He looked pleased. "I'll try this soup kitchen you mentioned to tide me over and maybe you can keep an ear out for anyone needing a little extra help? If things go my way maybe I can turn around." He gave a strange grin and winked "Maybe you'll put a little bit of God in me yet." Was it an obvious euphemism? It was to him but couldn't be too obvious.