They are pouring in daily by the hundreds, maybe thousands. People crossing the border into Mexico, leaving their homes and families behind to fight for their right to stay alive. They are not the migrant workers from Honduras or Nicaragua. This is what you’ll see on the news. They are the people who have been forsaken in their own country by their own government and medical system right here in the United States. Sick people and cancer patients who were sent home to die given only days to live cross the border in wheelchairs, by foot, and in cars packed with family members who have sold their homes and all their possessions so their loved one can have a chance to survive. No one talks about the mass genocide happening inside our own country and the silent war raging behind these walls. Except those of us who have defied the odds and refused to die or be killed in hospitals by doctors who don’t know what they are doing and are trained to prescribe lethal treatments.
I am one of those people, living behind The Wall in a country that has given me the opportunity to live, rather than accept a false life sentence on the other side, with no hope or chance for survival. I was diagnosed in June of 2018 with stage 4 pancreatic cancer, living a normal healthy life up until that dreadful day when suddenly my life changed in a matter of hours during an emergency room visit. I was hospitalized immediately, biopsied and tested for everything you can imagine for two weeks. Yet the doctors could not determine my primary, or the source or type of cancer that had spread to my liver and lymph nodes, and pushed out a tumor the size of a lime in the left side of my neck. Teams of doctors ran their own tests honoring their medical specializations, yet none of them looked at the overall crisis in my body and put the obvious together. They were like disorganized toddlers who could hardly communicate with each other, trying to organize a game – in this case a prognosis – well beyond their capacity or level of limited knowledge. Each doctor specialized in an organ. Each doctor didn’t understand how the organs function together, let alone how the human body operates from a holistic perspective. They kept saying they needed more tests, and then when they exhausted all the useless bureaucratic protocols which they had to abide by according to health insurance regulations, they told me I needed to leave the hospital and get an MRI somewhere else. What hospital in the 21st century with the most powerful nuclear weapons and space program lacks an MRI machine? Another week went by, at another hospital where I registered myself as an emergency room patient only so that they would take me right away, given I was told I didn’t have much time to waste. Here they finally ran an MRI within a few days and finally diagnosed me. Months later I found out that in Mexico you can schedule an MRI or PET Scan immediately without any referrals, these being the only precise diagnostic tools you need to immediately detect cancer. Why did they waste my time in the hospital, when they could have ordered a PET Scan right away? They will do that in the clinics and hospitals in the US, because they want to make money on all the useless machines that radiate you for no reason and offer unreliable results, because the latter two tests are too expensive, even though you spend a great portion of your life’s earnings on health insurance. And by the way, a PET Scan in Mexico runs approximately $1200, a Cat Scan costs only $300, and an X-ray $about $50. And they emit 50%-70% less radiation! You see, they have no reason to want to further disable you here, so you can turn into a cash cow and milk you all the way to your death bed.
Back to June, once the MRI revealed my diagnosis, I was told I had to make arrangements to receive chemotherapy right away, because time was of the essence. I was given a few months at the most. Yet they still had the audacity to still prescribe their ‘one trick pony’ deadly treatment, even though it is considered a guaranteed dead end. I didn’t blink. I knew no one could predict another person’s lifespan, especially mine, let alone these robotic and uneducated corporate doctors. According to them, I needed to find an oncologist right away to prescribe me chemotherapy and radiation so that I could put some money in their pockets before dying. Nothing else was discussed. No alternative solutions. Nothing beyond “good luck to you.” There is no luck involved in a diagnosis where the conventional treatment offers only a 2% chance to live. I knew right away what I had to do. I ran out of the hospital as if I had escaped from a prison camp. I recalled how for two years in a row before June, I made at least four emergency room visits, complaining of major pain in my left thoracic area and of digestive issues. Yet, they never diagnosed me despite useless blood tests, X-rays and EKG tests. They sent me home with a Tylenol, and said to call my primary doctor. What does that say about our medical system? They don’t know what they’re doing. My mother went undiagnosed of gallbladder disease, which is one of the most common ailments and surgeries in the US, after eight emergency room visits. And, like millions of people with health insurance, she still continues to put her faith in these doctors despite all the misdiagnosis and inadequate treatments which probably kill more people yearly than any other disease!
I left the hospital vowing to never set foot in a conventional hospital again, and started inquiring immediately about alternative and holistic treatment centers. I refused to have my body radiated and my immune system destroyed, only to see the reflection of a hairless half-dead person staring back at me. I put my faith in God and in my own higher intelligence and intuition, and pulled the plug on the doctors. I never read statistics, I never inquired about traditional methods, or government endorsed cancer centers. These are places where they send people to die. There is mass genocide happening right under our noses, millions of American lives lost on treatments that are FDA approved but that do not work, and are known not to work. Yet, outside our pharmaceutically funded medical system, there are doctors who work anonymously to save lives, thousands upon thousands of lives which can be saved without the shadow of a doubt. There are underground clinics that save the lives of the people who were told in hospital that they will die, sent home to make funeral arrangements or check themselves into hospices. Yet those who refuse that fate, come here to Mexico, and make miracle recoveries. I’ve seen them with my own eyes! It makes me think of the Underground Railway movement. The Underground Railroad was a network of secret routes and safe houses established in the US during the early to mid-19th century, used by African-American slaves to escape into free states with the aid of abolitionists and allies who were sympathetic to their cause. Such small inconspicuous clinics exist in the US, and refer patients to Mexico through their own network system. I myself am at one of these clinics right across the border in Mexico, where people who are told death is certain come and tell others to come.
Here, I meet people daily from around the globe, who come to what has become the number one destination for successful alternative medical treatment in the world. It’s the country that our president insisted we spend our tax money to build a wall to defend against, when in fact this is the country saving the lives of Americans forsaken by their own government and medical system. In Mexico advanced metabolic and immunotherapies, including vaccines, and stem cell treatments are used that save lives – the lives of people who where told to check themselves into hospices because nothing else could be done back home for them. I met a single mother from Florida last week, who came back for her second round of treatment at the clinic where I am also a patient. She had originally come seven months prior, after she was told to make hospice arrangements because her stage 4 metastasized breast cancer had spread everywhere. This after undergoing double mastectomy four years ago, and being told she was cured of cancer after the surgery. The doctors refused to run follow up tests on her after that, and told her she was fine. They did not even tell her what strand of cancer she had; some being more deadly than others. She came to Mexico barely able to stand and coughing incessantly held up by her loving brother back in May of this year. I never saw her in that state. I met her only this November, a radiant, healthy looking and positive woman who looked more alive and youthful than anyone half her age. Her funeral would have otherwise been in June, and she would have left behind a beautiful 10-year old daughter.
In a room filled with people from all walks of life sitting on Lazyboy chairs getting immune and metabolic boosting IV’s for hours on a daily basis, this is where I met this amazing woman who instantly became my friend. She told me her whole story of how she came to find out about this clinic on the brink of death, having been miraculously introduced to our doctor here by Suzanne Summers, a friend of her employer. I found out she arrived with 50 tumors on her lungs, and cancer in her bones and liver back in May. After being treated for 8 consecutive weeks, she went back home to Florida with a suitcase filled with vaccines, IV’s and other naturopathic medicines which she continued to administer to herself for the next three months. She showed me her permanently bruised veins from all the vaccines, and shared that she would do anything to save her life so she can be there for her ten year-old daughter. Everyday back home she would get up to put her daughter on the school bus and then return home, where for the next five hours she would hook herself up to IV’s and inject herself twice a day in the belly with an immunity vaccine, so that by the time her daughter would be home from school she would be all done. Her child was never exposed to any of the at-home-treatments, never saw her mom injecting herself or getting IV’s. If she had listened to the hospital doctors back in May she wouldn’t have gotten the news that she shared with me 6 months later: there was no more cancer activity in her bones and liver, and there were only 5 small tumors remaining in her lungs! Our hero, our life saving doctor had managed to rescue her from a death sentence that was completely avoidable. In fact she would have committed involuntary suicide, like millions who are told to go home and die because nothing else can be done for them.
Why are people told they will die, that there’s no hope, or have no chance of survival? Why doesn’t anyone explain there are other options? Why do the doctors keep this information from fellow human beings who have the right to live, just as they do? Witholding information is lying. And why aren’t the doctors educated on alternative life saving protocols which have been available in Europe, Mexico and other parts of the world that reverse or cure cancer for many decades? Don’t they take a vow to save lives? There is a silent war going on you see, of people fighting for their lives everyday, the sickly, the unwanted humans that are dismissed and forgotten. Children given death sentences and being treated with 100% full dose chemotherapy and radiation which kills them from the inside out. Some miraculously survive. Most die from the treatments. And those random few that go into remission, discover that the dreaded cancer returns after all the sacrifices they made, after allowing their bodies, minds, and souls to be destroyed. So many people that come here to Mexico are people whose cancer has come back. This is something they don’t tell you if you’re lucky to be informed you are in remission. You see it’s only a matter of time, without ongoing immune supporting treatments, that a body whose immune system was destroyed by radiation will succumb to the cancer cells which temporarily remain dormant in the system. I’m tired of hearing in the media “she lost her battle to cancer…” No! She didn’t. She was made to lose her battle. She was never given choices. She could have met the right people at the right time, and she could have been saved. I spoke to a young mother who came from Kansas last week with her mother and son. They sold their farm so that can pay for treatments. Mostly everyone in their family has cancer. She told me her sister died six years ago at the age of 30 because the doctors didn’t know how to treat her. When she and her mother were also diagnosed later, they knew they had to leave the country to save their own lives. Years later they live, but still grieve for the fallen sister and daughter, who could have been saved just as they have been.
There are effective, and humane ways to fight cancer and win! Most of the time there is a cure, especially in the early stages, despite the false prognosis you will hear from those people in white coats who hand out death sentences and then go home and eat dinner with their families, after devastating the lives of others. It’s called IMMUNOTHERAPY versus chemotherapy! You don’t have to believe me. Start reading, start researching! You will find the unsung heroes out there, thousands of humanitarian doctors who left the corruption behind, disgusted by what they saw, disgusted with a medical system supporting a trillion dollar a year global pharmaceutical industry. The global pharmaceutical market was estimated at USD 1.1 trillion two years ago. The market for oncology medication is booming, propelling the overall pharmaceutical industry growth. The oncology drug market is estimated to be almost USD 94 billion. CANCER IS A BUSINESS NOT A DISEASE. Did you know that any time a doctor writes up a new prescription for chemotherapy they make $4000-$6000? An eight week course of chemotherapy can cost up to $30,000 depending on the cancer and the medicine used. The revenue fueling our global economy is warfare and the drug industry. We are the most powerful country in the world because we let our people die. We recruit our own countrymen in two types of wars: on foreign battle fields or inside hospitals, where we sacrifice their lives for the sake of our economy. Who is responsible for this? I am not accusing anyone. You can draw your own conclusions. Hitler and Stalin sacrificed their own army and people for their country. They believed it was their duty to die, to suffer, to let their blood be spilled for the sake of a monstrous national ideology that only served and still serve those in power. I look at the ads on TV, showing the bald children of Saint Jude’s hospital, and see the countless drug commercials endorsed by the pharmaceutical companies. How can people believe such lies? Is it because they believe that if they have health insurance their lives are in safe hands? YOUR HEALTH INSURANCE CARD IS YOUR DEATH INSURANCE! It’s like the lies that millions of innocent people were told before being sent to the gas chambers in WWII. They were told they were sent to shower and disinfect before being given living quarters. Instead they were sent to their deaths. That’s what’s going on in the hospitals. Come here to Mexico for a few days and speak to those survivors. The world needs to wake up to what’s real and what’s not. We have to stop putting our trust in the people and powers that deprive us of our basic human rights. We have to stop taking the drugs with the bad side effects. We have to stop taking the flu vaccines. WE HAVE TO STOP BEING AFRAID OF ILLNESS, AND BECOME PROACTIVE ABOUT STAYING ALIVE! We have to turn off the TV and stop the brainwashing. We have to stop outsourcing our health to uneducated doctors who choose a profession which guarantees them a prestigious title and a life of luxury. Did you know that integrative and alternative doctors often have to hide so they are not targeted for actually saving lives? They’re lives are often in danger. They are on the battlefields too, fighting for lives, sacrificing themselves for a cause and for a purpose higher than what money can buy.
Ask yourself what’s holding you back from really seeing the reality in front of you? When and how might you have become indoctrinated to believe that what you are told is true, by people you don’t know and should be weary to trust? Blind faith is the difference between staying alive or dying. Have faith in yourself. Question everything! Empower yourself. And for the love of God, learn to love yourself. Only then will you be ready to take on the fight for your life, and win. And whether you believe it or not, “God helps those who help themselves.”
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