EASTER. KIM OLSON, CONGRESSIONAL CAND. TEXAS 24TH DISTRICT.

David,

It's still Easter. Churches are streaming their services online from empty sanctuaries, families are connecting over video calls around empty tables, parks are vacant, and yet, there is still much to celebrate.

On the day of resurrection, let's take time to remember those most affected by this crisis.

Let's rejoice for the workers on the frontlines, nurses, doctors, EMTs, and other essential professionals, who have risen to the daunting challenges before them epitomizing selfless devotion. And join with the families who have lost loved ones and those battling the disease from their sickbed at home and in the hospital who are showing courage and strength.

We celebrate communities coming together -- while staying apart -- to help those most in need. Food pantries have seen donations and volunteers flood in, and healthy Americans are donating everything from protective equipment for medical workers to blood to hospitals most in need.

So, while we each celebrate Easter, apart from one another, let's have the faith that our country remains strong and that this crisis can serve to reunite us.

In solidarity,

Kim Olson.

WILL THE REAL CHRISTIAN PLEASE STAND UP? FULL STORY.

PART 1.

Many years ago there lived a man who traveled about the countryside. He was a Peddler, and made his living selling merchandise to local villages.  As time went on, he realized that he must expand his customer base, or go out of business.

This worried him, for it meant conducting trade with people he did not know, and who did not know him.  Nonetheless he set out, planning to call on towns and villages that were beyond his normal territory.

However, as fate would have it, he ran into immediate bad luck. As he approached the first village, a great storm erupted. Wind, rain and lightning made travel most difficult. Even worse, he carried his wares upon his back, for he could not afford a pack animal.

As he approached the first home, he thought to himself, " I just need shelter, and will ask no more." The Peddler arrived at the front door of a small , but well maintained cottage. Shivering, he knocked feebly on the front door.  After a few moments it opened and a stout and formidable looking man of no more than thirty years, answered.

"What do you want?", asked the figure in the doorway.

" Kind sir,"  replied the Peddler,  "I seek shelter from the storm. I am new to this Township, but hope to find new friends and customers from the good people who live here."

The Man frowned slightly, and with a sneer asked; "Do you accept Jesus as you lord and Savior?"

The Peddler was taken aback. No one had ever asked such a question.

"I am not a religious man,"  he stammered, "but I believe there is good in all of us, regardless of how we find it."  

The man shook his head and with a sly smile closed the door. His last words, as the door was closing, chilled the already cold and frightened Peddler to the bone.

''We don't want your type around, you are godless."

End of PT 1.

PT 2.

The Peddler was left standing at the front door as the rain continued to come down.

"I don't understand," he thought as he walked to the next cottage.  "I have never harmed this man, why would he turn me away?"

Unfortunately, it was only the beginning.  Despite the storm, the Peddler was denied sanctuary time and time again.

In each case he was asked if he accepted Jesus as his savior.  Being a man of principle, he told the truth.  "I respect what you believe," he would say, "but I am a man who has not studied such things.  I only seek refuge from the storm."

This honesty only seemed to doom the Peddler, for he reached the last cottage in despair.  He thought, "If they do not offer me shelter, where am I to go?"

As he approached the front door his heart sank.  The dwelling was small, compared to the others in the village.  Further, it had seen better days, for it was in a general state of disrepair.  In addition, the garden surrounding the cottage looked not to have been tended or cared for in quite some time.  The Peddler, however, was desperate.  He arrived at the front door, and with a heavy sigh, began to knock in earnest.  After a few moments the door started to open slowly...

PT 3.

As the door opened, the Peddler began to shake. "This is my last chance", he thought,  "I will say anything, for I cannot go on."

To his relief the figure in the doorway soon presented itself.  A small woman, perhaps half his size, looked up at him.  The Peddler was taken aback.  His possible benefactor was advanced in age and seemed to be on the edge of physical collapse.

The Peddler collected his wits, and with a sense of desperation began to speak.  "Good woman," he began, "I have traveled far, but I am in need of the hospitality of a person like you who would not turn away one in need." The Peddler braced himself for the expected interrogation, but it did not come.

"You poor man,"  was the reply, "come in and warm yourself by my humble fire.  I cannot offer much, but what I have is yours."  With that the woman turned and gestured for the Peddler to follow.

The Peddler entered, following the small figure.  The room he beheld was even more Spartan than he had imagined.  Very few pieces of furniture were present, and he watched as his host sat herself upon a rocking chair located near a large brick fireplace.  The fireplace seemed to dominate the room, for it provided the only illumination.  The Peddler sat down upon a small ottoman and rubbed his hands together.

Confused by this sudden change of fortune, he stammered, "I have no wish to cause you harm, but your neighbors rejected me because I am not a Christian.  Why do you offer me aid.  Will they not turn against you?"

The old woman began to laugh, and with a sigh turned to the peddler and replied:"Stranger, you are new to this place.  It was not always so, at one time all were welcome.  Unfortunately, the leaders of our community became convinced of their importance, which included controlling the spiritual life of all its' citizens.  This control would not tolerate dissension, so all those who opposed were either ostracized or banished.  They use Christianity as a tool to justify their personal prejudices.  In this manner, they subvert the true teachings of our lord."

(Look for PT.4)

PT 4.

Being a simple man with no illusions, I tried to grasp the meaning of what was being said. "Good Woman," I asked in earnest, "Why would your neighbors condemn honest people who act with great Charity, even though they are not Christian?"

My host stared into the fire and shuddered. "It is well that you came upon me," she answered, "for you can leave this accursed township with your head held high. Those who govern this community rule by fear."

I stood up, and rubbing my hands together, approached the fireplace.  However, I still had questions.

"You are a woman in torment," I declared, "however, you seem to hold fast that Christianity is a system of belief that will not exploit others.  Why do you remain among those who proclaim Christian beliefs, but who violate the essential tenets set forth in scripture?"

My host stood up from her position by the fire and very slowly came over to me. She stood before me and with moistening eyes said, "They are not evil, but have lost their way.  If our savior sacrificed everything to redeem humanity, do I not have an obligation to continue his work?"

The next day I left.  However, I provided my benefactor with a quantity of worldly goods free of charge.  I may be a great trader, but she is dealing in higher stakes.

God help us all if she, and others like her, fail.

THE END.

LOGIC. IT'S NOT JUST FOR VULCANS, AND VIEWERS OF "THE BIG BANG THEORY." #4. PT 1: THE "APPEAL TO AUTHORITY." SOMETIMES THE BIGGEST MOUTH HAS THE SMALLEST INTELLECT.

How many times have you watched or listened to a talk show on Radio or Television, where the host introduces an "Expert" to provide commentary to "Prove" a certain point of view.  This can include a vast selection of subject matters; Politics, Law, Medicine, History, Financial Matters etc., just to name a few.

What is unfortunate, is that many listeners or viewers have limited knowledge about the Topic at hand. They are encouraged to take the word of the Guest, who is brought in to answer questions, and offer insight that will end any controversy regarding what conclusions could be drawn from the information given during the Broadcast.

This is the Logical Fallacy of "APPEAL TO AUTHORITY."  This occurs when individuals are encouraged to decide the truth of a subject, solely because of the Background or Reputation of the Person(s) asserting what is factual and undeniable.

      

This emphasizes the idea that there is no need for further analysis, and that you

should accept, without question, the conclusions about the Subject that is being

examined on the show.

This, basically, can be boiled down to the following statement:

THAT IF AN ACKNOWLEDGED OR WELL KNOWN AUTHORITY GIVES AN OPINION ON A SUBJECT, IT SHOULD BE ACCEPTED AS TRUE, WITHOUT ANY DOUBT OR DEBATE.

End PT 1.

BERNIE. Alexandria Ocasio-Cortez.

David,

Today, I want to thank Bernie Sanders – for his leadership, his mentorship, and his example.

He fought for all of us. And because of that, I’m hoping that as many people as possible who are reading this message will thank him for it.

Will you sign our collective thank you card for Bernie, since he’s decided to suspend his campaign for president?

Thank Bernie

Here’s what my note says:

Thank you for fighting for all of us from the very beginning, and throughout your entire life.

Thank you for fighting the hard, lonely fights in true devotion to a people’s movement in the United States.

Thank you for inspiring me to run for office. You made this broke girl from the Bronx believe that a grassroots movement was possible and winnable, and that everyday, working people are powerful enough to overcome the entrenched interests of corrupted power and systems.

You have shown us that victory is ours for the organizing, even if not always guaranteed. Thank you for demonstrating that it IS possible to serve authentically, without compromising our values or integrity, and with the ferocious urgency and paradigm-challenging leadership that this moment demands.

Thank you for it all. We love you. #NotMeUs

– Alexandria

Sign the card