KEEP the FAITH I! it's about FAITH, ABOUT GOD, JESUS, HOLY SPIRIT, LOVE ..peace, joy, kindness, care, happiness.. about doing what's right.. treating others better than yourself, about servant leadership, .. it's about hoping for the best from others, even when we live in a world with too much anger and mistreatment of others.. KEEP HOPING for the BEST from others..and DO UNTO OTHERS AS u would HOPE they do UNTO U..
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Saturday, November 14, 2026
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Friday, November 6, 2026
Fwd: interesting: the story of James Cash Penney (aka JC Penney) & his faith journey
J.C. Penney: From a Preacher's Son to an American Retail Empire
The story of James Cash Penney is remarkable. He didn't inherit a retail empire, come from a wealthy family, or begin with a grand business plan. He was the son of a poor country preacher who started working as a teenager.
By the time he was in his seventies, he had helped build one of America's largest department-store chains.
Here's how he did it.
1. His early life (1875–1898)
James Cash Penney was born September 16, 1875, on a farm near Hamilton, Missouri.
His parents were Thomas Jasper Penney and Mary Frances Paxton Penney.
His father was a Baptist minister who also farmed to support his large family. Money was tight, and the children were expected to work.
James grew up with several important principles:
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Hard work and self-discipline.
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Honesty in business.
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Frugality and careful spending.
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Religious faith and personal responsibility.
He wasn't born into privilege. His upbringing on the farm gave him an appreciation for the value of a dollar.
When he was approximately eight years old, his father began requiring him to earn money to purchase his own clothes.
That early lesson in self-reliance stayed with him.
2. His first jobs
Penney initially wanted to attend college, but his family's financial circumstances made that difficult.
Instead, he went to work.
As a young man, he worked in retail stores in Missouri, learning how merchants purchased merchandise, managed inventory, served customers, and operated their businesses.
He eventually moved west to Colorado, where he worked for a retail merchant named Guy Johnson.
This was where his retail career really began to take shape.
3. His first business failure: a butcher shop
Before becoming a famous department-store owner, Penney actually tried running a butcher shop in Longmont, Colorado.
It didn't work out.
He eventually returned to the dry-goods business, where he had considerably more talent.
He joined Thomas Callahan and Guy Johnson, merchants who operated Golden Rule stores. They recognized his ability and gave him an opportunity to manage a store in Wyoming.
Penney proved himself an excellent salesman and manager.
He was eventually offered something that would change his life: a partnership in a new store.
4. April 14, 1902: The first Golden Rule Store
At age 26, Penney opened his first store in Kemmerer, Wyoming.
He didn't have much money.
Here's how he financed it:
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Source |
Amount |
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His personal savings |
$500 |
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Bank loan |
$1,500 |
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Total investment |
$2,000 |
He owned one-third of the business, with Callahan and Johnson providing the remaining investment.
The store was a modest wooden building. Penney and his family actually lived in the attic above it!
His wife helped him with the business.
His business philosophy
He called it the Golden Rule Store, based on the biblical teaching:
"Do unto others as you would have them do unto you."
His approach was different from many competing merchants.
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Honest merchandise descriptions.
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Fair, clearly marked prices.
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Good-quality merchandise.
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Friendly customer service.
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Cash sales rather than extending credit.
The cash-only policy was particularly interesting.
Many mining families in Kemmerer purchased goods on credit from the company store. Penney believed he could offer better value by operating on a cash basis.
Opening-day sales were $466.59!
Business subsequently fluctuated, but he persevered.
5. From one store to a chain
Penney's expansion strategy was ingenious.
He didn't simply hire managers and send them out to operate stores.
He developed a partnership system in which promising managers could become part owners of new locations.
The managers were encouraged to train replacements, and those replacements could eventually become partners themselves.
Penney called his employees associates.
By 1907, he had bought out his original partners and gained control of the growing business.
By 1909, he moved the company's headquarters to Salt Lake City.
By 1912, there were 34 stores, with annual sales exceeding $2 million.
6. The J.C. Penney name and explosive growth
In 1913, the business was incorporated as the J.C. Penney Company.
The company began expanding beyond its original western territory. In 1916, it opened its first stores east of the Mississippi River.
Here is the remarkable growth:
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Year |
Number of stores |
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1902 |
1 |
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1907 |
Growing Golden Rule chain |
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1912 |
34 |
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1917 |
175 |
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1920 |
197 |
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1924 |
500 |
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1929 |
1,000 |
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Around 1930 |
Approximately 1,200 |
These figures come from historical company records and government historical sources. The precise count around 1930 varies slightly by source and reporting date.
Think about that: approximately 1,200 stores in less than 30 years!
And remember, these weren't just little shops. They were becoming a national retail institution.
7. What made him so successful?
I think five things stand out.
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Small-town America: He understood the needs of ordinary working families, farmers, ranchers, and miners.
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Value: He emphasized quality merchandise at reasonable prices.
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His associates: He developed managers who had a financial stake in their stores.
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Expansion: He built a repeatable system rather than trying to personally manage every location.
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Christian principles: He genuinely believed that treating customers fairly was both a moral obligation and good business.
One particularly interesting aspect was his preference for smaller communities. He believed there was enormous opportunity in towns that the big-city merchants overlooked.
8. His personal fortune before the Great Depression
By the late 1920s, Penney was an extremely wealthy man.
The University of Missouri reports that his personal wealth was estimated at approximately $40 million before the 1929 crash.
Then came the financial catastrophe.
He lost much of his personal fortune and struggled to keep the business financially afloat. He even borrowed against his life insurance policies to help meet company payroll.
That brings us back to the Battle Creek Sanitarium in 1931 and the spiritual experience we discussed earlier.
9. A few more interesting facts about J.C. Penney
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Penney eventually became known as the man with a thousand partners because of his business philosophy.
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He remained actively involved with the company for decades.
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He stepped down as chairman in 1958.
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He died February 12, 1971, at age 95.
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By 1959, the company had grown to more than 1,700 stores.
Penney eventually became known as the man with a thousand partners because of his business philosophy.
He remained actively involved with the company for decades.
He stepped down as chairman in 1958.
He died February 12, 1971, at age 95.
By 1959, the company had grown to more than 1,700 stores.
One quotation attributed to Penney captures his priorities:
"I would rather be known as a Christian than a merchant."
That is a particularly revealing statement from a man who built such an enormous business.
10. The original store still exists!
The original Golden Rule Store in Kemmerer is preserved as a historic landmark. The building is associated with the J.C. Penney Historic District, recognized as a National Historic Landmark District in 1978.
The original Golden Rule Store in Kemmerer is preserved as a historic landmark. The building is associated with the J.C. Penney Historic District, recognized as a National Historic Landmark District in 1978.
You can still visit the town and see where the entire retail empire began.
My favorite part of this story: In 1902, Penney was living with his wife and infant son in the attic above a little wooden store in a Wyoming mining town. Twenty-seven years later, his name was on a thousand stores across America.
That's quite a journey.
Historical links
What happened to James Cash Penney?
In 1929, the Great Depression devastated Penney's financial affairs.
Although he had built a highly successful retail empire, he personally became responsible for enormous debts incurred to keep his business interests afloat.
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His debts reportedly exceeded $7 million.
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He lost much of his personal fortune.
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His health deteriorated under the strain.
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He became so despondent that he experienced a serious physical and emotional collapse.
Around Christmas 1931, he entered the Kellogg Sanitarium in Battle Creek, Michigan.
His remarkable spiritual experience
While hospitalized, Penney was so ill and discouraged that he believed he might die.
He later described lying awake during the night, overwhelmed by his circumstances.
The following morning, he heard people singing a hymn in the hospital chapel:
"God Will Take Care of You."
The hymn was written by Civilla D. Martin.
He followed the singing into the chapel, where a small group was holding a prayer meeting.
After hearing Scripture and participating in prayer, Penney prayed:
"Lord, I can do nothing. Will You take care of me?"
He described this experience as a life-changing spiritual conversion.
His faith in Jesus Christ became central to the remainder of his life.
What was the Battle Creek Sanitarium?
Battle Creek Sanitarium was one of America's most famous health institutions.
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Vegetarian diets.
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Hydrotherapy and water treatments.
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Exercise and physical rehabilitation.
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Fresh air and rest.
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Various dietary and lifestyle therapies.
Kellogg was also the brother of Will Keith Kellogg, founder of the Kellogg cereal company.
An interesting connection
Penney's experience at the sanitarium is particularly interesting because he had been raised in a deeply religious Baptist household. His father was a Baptist minister.
His experience in Battle Creek is often described not as his first exposure to Christianity, but as a profound personal recommitment to Christ.
Sources and further reading:
I think the most fascinating aspect of this story is that one of America's wealthiest businessmen came to a point where his money, success, and accomplishments could no longer sustain him. His experience in that little chapel changed the direction of his life.
Tuesday, November 3, 2026
Bitcoin to $1 Million? What the Experts Are Predicting and What It Could Mean for Investors
Could Bitcoin eventually reach $1 million per coin? It sounds almost unbelievable, particularly considering that Bitcoin was once worth just a few dollars. Yet some prominent investment analysts, financial executives, and cryptocurrency advocates believe that a million-dollar Bitcoin is a realistic long-term possibility.
But how seriously should we take these predictions? Who is making them, what is their reasoning, and what would have to happen for Bitcoin to reach that extraordinary valuation?
Let's examine five notable forecasts.
CATHIE WOOD — ARK INVEST
Forecast: $710,000 base case, $1.5 million bullish case by 2030.
Cathie Wood, founder of ARK Invest, is one of Bitcoin's most prominent institutional supporters.
ARK has published three scenarios for Bitcoin by 2030:
Bear case: $300,000
Base case: $710,000
Bull case: $1.5 million
Her reasoning centers on institutional investment, Bitcoin exchange-traded funds, demand from emerging markets, and Bitcoin's potential to compete with gold as a store of wealth.
ARK's projections are ambitious, but they represent a detailed attempt to estimate Bitcoin's future market value.
Analysis: https://www.ark-invest.com/articles/valuation-models/arks-bitcoin-price-target-2030
BERNSTEIN — GAUTAM CHHUGANI AND HIS ANALYST TEAM
Forecast: $1 million by the end of 2033.
Bernstein is a major global investment research and brokerage firm. Its analysts have developed a bullish long-term outlook for Bitcoin.
Their argument involves several factors:
Growing institutional investment.
Increasing acceptance of Bitcoin by traditional financial institutions.
Government debt and concerns about currency depreciation.
Bitcoin's limited supply of 21 million coins.
Bernstein sees Bitcoin potentially becoming an increasingly important part of the worldwide financial system.
MATT HOUGAN — BITWISE
Forecast: Potentially $1 million over approximately a decade.
Matt Hougan, chief investment officer at Bitwise Asset Management, makes an interesting argument.
He believes Bitcoin does not necessarily have to replace gold. It
Wednesday, August 12, 2026
Saturday, March 14, 2026
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Tuesday, March 3, 2026
Monday, March 2, 2026
In Loving Memory : Rev. James (Jim) R. Kok (1935-2026)
Remembering Jim Kok (1935-2026)
for anybody unsure, this is about the James R. Kok who grew up in Hills (MN), Bellflower (CA) & Holland (MI) and became a Christian Reformed Church (CRC) pastor, working most of his career at Pine Rest Christian Hospital in west Michigan, & the rest of his career mostly at the Crystal Cathedral in Southern California. (this is noted because there are/were more than one Rev. James R. Kok affiliated with the CRC over the last several decades). (His wife's name is Linda).
(I am not in charge of posting the official obituary so I am posting a secondary obituary notice here on my own website blogs to provide further context & information). There has been some obituary information posted online already at the following links:
https://www.legacy.com/us/obituaries/grandrapids/name/james-kok-obituary?id=60896647
https://www.communityfuneralservice.com/obituaries/james-kok
https://obits.mlive.com/us/obituaries/grandrapids/name/james-kok-obituary?id=60896647
On March 21, 2026, all are welcome at the burial ceremony at Artesia Cemetery in Artesia (CA) ( 11142 Artesia Blvd, Cerritos, CA 90703 beginning around 9:00 am (pst). It is a small cemetery and we do not know how many people will attend. If more than expected do attend, we hope the cemetery staff will help direct you to "overflow parking" outside the cemetery (but apparently parking in the high school parking lot across the street is discouraged)
Later in the day, all are also welcome at a formal memorial service at the Shepherd's Grove church (4445 Alton Pkwy, Irvine, CA 92604) later in the day beginning at 1:30pm (pst), after which there will be gathering in the community hall at the same location for refreshments & an informal time for people to reflect, socialize, & remember Jim, possibly with an open mic to share stories, as well as a photo slideshow, & memorial table etc)
here's my version of Jim Kok's life & legacy:
Sunday, January 4, 2026
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The Unjust Takedown on Lake Avenue: A Pasadena CA story
The Unjust Takedown on Lake Avenue:
A Short Story
Part I: The Quiet Interruption
The sun hung low over the San Gabriel Mountains, painting the sky above Pasadena in hues of bruised orange and purple—the same intense, fading light that mirrored the sudden, agonizing shift in J. Good A. Citizen's life.
At fifty-five, Good was not a man built for confrontation. His days were spent wrestling with Aramaic texts and theological paradoxes within the quiet sanctuary of Fuller Seminary. He was an M.Div. student, a man of faith, and paradoxically, a staunch believer in the necessity of law and order. Tonight, however, he was simply hungry. It was a brief break between late classes, and he was driving his sedan north on Lake Avenue, seeking a quick dinner, his mind still cycling through the complexities of Pauline eschatology.
Rush hour was a chaotic ballet of impatience. As Good approached the crucial intersection, the signal for Lake Avenue went green. He eased his foot onto the accelerator, ready to move, when a shape of metal and speed flashed violently across his path. It was a black SUV, tearing through the intersection like a cannonball, utterly running the red light—a defiant act of a driver attempting to beat the signal at the last, suicidal moment. Good slammed on his brakes. The jarring, wrenching halt was painful, but it was just enough. The two vehicles missed colliding by an agonizing breath.
The driver of the SUV, a woman named Evangalina Bustamonte, braked across the intersection, shaking but safe. Good, adrenaline surging, pulled over, anger momentarily supplanting his theological calm. This near-miss was not just careless; it was reckless and dangerous. Before he could even process the extent of his shaking, the blare of approaching sirens cut through the twilight air. Two Pasadena Police Department cruisers, already on patrol in the area, pulled up.
"Heard that one clear across the block," Officer Thomas Brown, a stocky man with a severe, unyielding expression, muttered as he approached. His partner, Officer Tim Mosman, was younger, leaner, and radiated an unsettling, hyper-alert intensity.
The narrative of injustice began right there, in the first five minutes, with the officers' fundamental blind spot: they "heard, but did not see" the infraction. They arrived to a scene of two tense drivers, and without the crucial context of the red light, they were immediately vulnerable to bias.
Part II: The Coercive Demand
Officer Mosman gravitated toward Ms. Bustamonte first. The conversation was low, soothing, almost solicitous. When he turned back to Good, his posture had hardened, his jaw set. "Sir, we need to clear this up. Just acknowledge that the accident was your fault. Let's wrap this up," Mosman stated, his voice a flat, non-negotiable command.
J. Good, still reeling from the rattling experience, felt a sudden, cold clarity. "Officer, with all due respect, I will not. The other driver ran a solid red light. I had the right of way. I avoided her vehicle by inches. She caused this. I cannot accept blame for an infraction I did not commit."
It was the phrase "I cannot accept blame" that detonated the officers' professionalism. In that crowded, pulsating rush-hour street, Good's assertion of his legal rights was perceived not as civic duty, but as defiance. Officer Brown stepped forward, closer. His face was a mask of simmering fury. "You will do as we say, now. Don't make this harder than it has to be, young man."
It was here, in the deepening twilight, that the witnesses later focused on Officer Brown. His face was drawn tight, but it was his eyes that betrayed the moment. His eyeballs were visibly dilated—an unnerving physiological response that suggested not focused attention, but an adrenalized, aggressive instability, or some sort of medication making things worse, not better. It was less about enforcing the law and more about an inexplicable rush of power, a perceived act of machismo to validate the female driver and crush the dissent of the male citizen who dared to challenge their unearned authority.
The confrontation had instantly pivoted. It was no longer a traffic dispute; it was a battle for J. Good's dignity, his right to speak, and his bodily autonomy. The coercive demand to "accept responsibility" became the flashpoint for what followed.
Part III: The Matter of Seconds and the Searing Pain
The officers' patience, if it ever existed, vanished. The transcript confirms the violent pivot occurred in a matter of seconds. Officer Brown, seized by the manic energy in his dilated eyes, became the aggressor. He was the first to use force, drawing his baton, & thrusting it into J Good's abdomen forcefully. Instinctively, or reflexively, J. Good tried to push the baton away. The officer's wrongly interpreted this as an act of aggression rather than self-defense.
The officers inexplicably tried to "take him down" to the pavement. J. Good's fear spiked - having never been the victim of force by officers of the law; but his resistance was purely defensive, a physical manifestation of his moral refusal to submit to a false narrative. He started "yelling loudly," asserting his innocence, and when the cold steel of the handcuffs touched his wrist, he did the only thing his body could do: he "tensed his arms."
Sergeant Calvin Pratt, who arrived on the scene as backup, testified that Good's resistance was limited to this passive tensing and yelling. This testimony, this concession, remains the most damning evidence against the City. J. Good was not physically assaulting them. He was not armed. He was not running. He was merely tense, verbally dissenting, and no immediate threat to the safety of any officer or the public. But the officers saw only defiance. And defiance, in the corrupt institutional culture of the Pasadena Police Department, was met with brute force.
"Take him down!" The order was followed instantly by a devastating, reckless maneuver. Good felt his body lifted, twisted, and then slammed. He went down, face-first, onto the rough, unforgiving asphalt of Lake Avenue. The impact was bone-jarring. It was not a controlled descent; it was a violent, spiteful throw. A searing, blinding pain shot through his back and neck. The world went silent, then rushed back in as a cacophony of throbbing agony. He had landed heavily, his spine protesting the sudden, brutal shock.
Even on the ground, subdued, broken, and gasping for breath, the cruelty continued. Sergeant Pratt applied a control hold—a brutal pressure point technique—to Good's arm. Good cried out that the pain was "searing." Pratt maintained the hold, refusing to release the excruciating pressure, demonstrating a callous disregard for Good's well-being that transcended professional policing.
Part IV: Agony on the Asphalt
The immediate violence gave way to prolonged humiliation. Good lay there, handcuffed, his face millimeters from the rough pavement that had just bruised his dignity and his body- his glasses bent and lying on the concrete a few inches away. The officers did not immediately call for medical assistance or move him to a squad car. Instead, he was left on the street corner, a spectacle for the passing rush-hour traffic, handcuffed and in agony for up to an hour. Unfortunately, camera phones were still a few years away. No footage of the crime (by the police) would be available for later litigation.
Forty-five minutes. Sixty minutes. The transcript's ambiguity about the precise time only underlines the indifference. For a man of 55, already grappling with the structural realities of aging, this prolonged, constrained position on the rough ground was a form of exquisite torture. The pain in his back was not fleeting; it was deep and pervasive, a constant, dull roar that intensified with every shallow breath. The City's own expert, Dr. Mulryan, would later be forced to concede the critical medical truth: that the officers' violent restraint was medically possible that the takedown aggravated a pre-existing condition. The officers had not just arrested a man; they had inflicted lasting, permanent injury, including spinal damage and aggravated Carpal Tunnel Syndrome.
The irony was crushing. A man who spent his life studying the moral framework of the Gospel, arrested and humiliated for a non-crime, by officers who themselves acted outside the bounds of any moral or legal code _ who had not even observed the incident, only heard the screeching brakes from nearby. . He was detained for nearly two hours for a simple charge of Disturbing the Peace—a charge so flimsy it was eventually dropped. but the damage was already done, to J. Good's body. He would be contending with chronic pain for the rest of his life. And the arrest was not about enforcing the law; it was pretextual, used solely as a mechanism to punish a citizen for his verbal objections and his assertion of constitutional rights.
Part V: The Argument for Justice
The case of J. Good A. Citizen is a tragic reminder that institutional rot can turn protectors into aggressors. The actions of Officers Mosman, Brown, and Sergeant Pratt were not an isolated lapse in judgment; they were symptoms of a broader disease.
The historical context of the Pasadena Police Department, as documented by former officer Naum Ware in his book Roses Have Thorns, highlights a pervasive culture of corruption, internal lying, and excessive force. This history provides the chilling explanation for the officers' behavior: they were emboldened by a systemic failure in training, supervision, and discipline. They felt entitled to bypass professional standards and inflict injury because their institution had historically permitted or excused such violence. They did not see a Master of Divinity student, a law-abiding citizen, or a man of faith; they saw an obstacle to be summarily dealt with, and the resulting force was objectively unreasonable.
The argument for justice for Good A. Citizen is simple and profound:
The Threat was Zero: The officers' own testimony admits the only resistance was passive (tensing and yelling). Force must be proportional to the threat. A violent takedown against a non-assaultive citizen is the very definition of disproportionate, egregious force.
The Injury is Permanent: The City must be held accountable for the lasting physical consequences—the pain, the suffering, and the medical expenses—that stemmed directly from the officers' recklessness.
The Badge is Not a License for Abuse: This verdict must be a clear message that a police badge does not grant immunity from the rule of law. When agents of the state act with machismo and punitive malice, the city that employs them must pay the price for the resulting constitutional violation.
The Pasadena Police Department acted irresponsibly, allowing a minor incident to become a catastrophic injury through sheer, unwarranted force. This was not policing; it was an inexcusable abuse of authority. Justice demands accountability for Good A. Citizen, whose life was irrevocably altered on a simple drive up Lake Avenue.
For He shall give His angels charge over thee, to keep thee in all thy ways. (Psalm 91:11)


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