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In 2010 Pastor Barnett did a guest lecture at my church (Oasis in midwilshire). I was blown away by his oratory abilities, as well as his obvious love for God and His children -- with all respect to my pastor @ Oasis, who also gives a pretty mean sermon. In addition, a youth group from Angelus came along with him and were in the audience. They were a group of excellent young people who were absolutely on fire for God, it was a real joy to see them.
His sermon was mostly about the work he does for street kids, sex workers and pimps. I was moved deeply by the good work Angelus does for the so-called "least among us." I also laughed like I never had before at church when he described the day that he managed to get several pimps to show up for a service; the image of several blinged out pimps strutting into church, presumably in their loud suits and big brims, is hilarious, and one I would do anything to have witnessed personally.
Recently I finally managed to make it to a service at Angelus, and no doubt Pastor Barnett still has the gift to move me. He had about a dozen graduates of Angelus Temple's addiction counseling program on stage with him, and several of them gave testimony of where they've been and where they are now, as their friends in the audience cheered heartily. The stories of their pasts were sad and even shocking at times. So it was beautiful to see such damaged individuals well on the road to recovery.
The venue itself is beautiful, with its stained glass windows and historic looking architecture. However, the seats are uncomfortable, the aisles narrow, stairs steep enough to wear out kneecaps, and the view of the stage slightly obscurred from the top rows where I was sitting. But to hear Pastor Barnett's preach, I would sit barefoot in a bus station restroom while in the most sadistic yoga posture, with elevator music blaring through speakers, interspersed with the sound of one of those multiple signal car alarms and the voices of Fran Drescher and Rosie Perez, with someone boiling cabbage and durian fruit next to me, while a boyband practices, an Elvis impersonator croons viva las vegas, two elderly chinese women argue loudly in Cantonese, a pack of yapping chihuahuas snap at my bare feet, and several mimes do the walking against the wind trick. He's that good.