Stage 3 non-metastisizing basal cell carcinoma -- skin cancer
In five days, it will be one year since I got the official diagnosis from my new doctor. What I have on my right ear is skin cancer; specifically, basal cell carcinoma. Of the skin cancers, it is the “best” to get. (That characterization is mine, not something the doctor told me.)
Tomorrow I am to go to the clinic for an IV infusion of SOT developed by RGCC. π (Yes, yes — I’ll explain further on down.)
But that’s tomorrow. Today, as with every other day for months and months, I changed my diaper morning and evening. My ear diaper, that is. This is what a freshly installed diaper looks like (grayscaled and blurred): Read it all
"Ivermectin is good, but I like fenbendazole better."
A couple of my former high school students and their family were visiting our congregation the last weekend in April for our annual Bible Conference. They had heard of my cancer, so after one of the Saturday services, she (SS) told my wife (Ruby, in case you didn’t know) about an antiparasitic that shows promise as a cancer treatment.
I work for a New York small business that provides email services and Web work services for those who do not have Internet access. Well, the following Wednesday, I saw a project in our work queue that I took on since it was about cancer. The customer wanted information on the Joe Tippens protocol for cancer and he wanted to know about buying the Merck brand of fenbendazole. It wasn’t hard to find the info for him (and it only cost him $18). When I told Ruby the drug name, she reminded me excitedly that it was the same stuff SS had told her about. (I had forgotten the name fenbendazole already.)
At least four of my acquaintances across the country are MDs. The next day (May 4, you should know) I finally remembered to ask one of them a question I’d been wanting to ask a real doctor for a few weeks: “What do you think of ivermectin as a cancer treatment?” He replied that ivermectin is good but he likes fenbendazole better. I hadn’t ever mentioned fenbendazole to him! (I should ask my other MD acquaintances the question now!)
So there you are. In the space of…what…five days, three different people from three different parts of the country brought fenbendazole to my attention. And none of them know each other. Coincidental? Perhaps. But I prefer to think otherwise.
OK, one more event. On May 19 I got an unexpected email from a nice, gray-haired grandma. Read it all
Jon Kropf warns about deception, coronavirus, vaccines, truth, and end times.
Jon Kropf wrote a piece earlier this year which he titled “We Are Facing More Than a Virus.” I don’t know when he wrote it — I received it the evening of March 6, 2021. After securing Jon’s permission, I published it online the next day.
I’m using this post here at Ain’t Complicated to highlight some chunks from his lengthy article. I link to the article itself at the end of this post. I urge you to read it.
I am asking myself the question, “Should I accept a coronavirus vaccine if it is offered to me? What if it is made obligatory by the government?” We have been praying about this. It has been a prayer request on Wednesday evenings. Maybe it seems odd that I would open this discussion about deception with, the garden of Eden and a coronavirus vaccine. Many of you know I work in healthcare. I do not present this as an expert voice. Let me explain that I know very little about vaccines and have not done extensive research on this subject. In short, my understanding of the science behind the 2020 events and the various vaccines is minimal. To be honest with you, I donβt really know who I can trust to tell me the truth in medical journals or on media sites.
Dora Smith helps you connect your gut to your brain.
In our society today mental health has become an epidemic of vast proportions. The overly taxed mental health system struggles to reach around to the needs this epidemic has created. Our beautiful parks and our sidewalks overflow with garbage and tents, and people with no homes. Our jails and our psychiatric wards overflow with some of these same victims of mental health. Our psychiatric doctors continue to prescribe powerful but insufficient antipsychotics, antidepressants, and mood stabilizers. And yet the problem of mental health remains and many patients repeatedly cycle through the revolving door of the psychiatric ward, or worse, the criminal justice system. If psychiatric medicines truly healed an individual or gave them the ability to function normally in society, why do these individuals continue to haunt the halls of our psychiatric institutions? Individuals and families who have found psychiatric medicine to be wanting, may desire to explore alternatives. However, most psychiatrists are not versed in nutritional healing (Naidoo p. 1) and may even discourage an alternate approach to treating mental health. There are also few resources and little education available outside of traditional psychiatric treatment. But what if a focus on healing the gut could improve mental health beyond what psychiatric medicines are able to do?
Science has verified the connection between our brain and our microbiota. Read it all
Woodburn ranks #2 for covid-19 infection rate in Oregon.
We, being freshly reminted Woodburners of a sound mind, hail you from almost-coronvirus-central here in Oregon.
“Almost” only because Gervais just south of us ranks as #1 for covid-19 infections in Oregon. We have to settle for #2. It’s OK. We can deal with not being top dog.
That's what I told my wife, playing with my grammar.
Not drunk, as with wine. Drunk, as in imbibed. To be drunk like a tea, not to be drunk like a sailor.
In other words, “I smell like tea.” Therefore, “I smell like I should be drunk.” That was my observation the first time I used one of these pillow things: Read it all