To Fully Recover, You Must Pay It Forward
Insight is to behold anything in your mind while understanding it through multiple views of truth at the same moment. This can only be experienced. It involves BOTH the mind and body. Once repeatedly experienced in one's mind and body, one finally gains real wisdom over any knowledge or thing. This is the only path to real wisdom... anything less is but to play the game of life in folly. So it's time to stop the folly. The proof is in the pudding folks!
Physician, heal thyself... And then you will be able to heal the sick. Until such time physician, you will be unable do the work of a true healer.
First, learn and then help yourself with your new found knowledge. It is only by actually accomplishing the "high gain" state of exuberant health first, that you can then meaningfully give to others. So study well, and apply what you have learned well. Be meticulous when confusion arises, be persistent when your energy seems like it is at its last, be undaunted in the face of any doubts that may arise, be fearless when worries come to your door, and most of all be confident that at the end of the day, you know you gave it your best effort and can do it again tomorrow, then the next day, and then the day after that, until you reach your final goal.
Second, for those truly wishing to donate, once you reclaim the high gain state of exuberant health (even if you know your health is still not yet perfect, but you know you are most certainly on the right path), simply share this information with others, according to your own resources, your own means, and most importantly according to your own understanding (having studied so well, and experienced true results). Do not share with others until you gain full trust and confidence in this process. If you share it prematurely, without first having earned any real gain, you cannot donate back anything of real value. You just wind up wasting your time in useless chatter! Be wise, don't chatter, just gain your results. This is your time now, and none other's.
Third, after certain of your well earned gains, ask no less to those who you do help. They must now do as you have done, without stopping at the half-way point and then walking away without true rewards. Ask that anyone that comes across your path, who shares your desire to return to exuberant health, to simply do as you did. After all, remind them they have two arms, two legs, two eyes, two ears, two nostrils, same as you. If you have restored yourself to high gain states of exuberant health, so can they. Their self-healing potential is certainly no less than yours, even if they have been told otherwise.a Tell them to develop proper understanding as you have, to be completely determined as you have been, and to apply consistent efforts just as you have done.
Lastly, once you restore vibrant health, encourage those you have helped to likewise achieve this final goal as well. And then remind them that they too must likewise donate back to this cause. They must not rest until they restore their own vibrant health, and then likewise, help others to do the same.
This is the only way to properly donate to this cause. We do this in complete gratitude to all those that have traveled before us, who took the time, the energy, the understanding and developed the necessary compassion to help us all along. And most importantly for me, this is my special thanks to them as well. May they rest in great peace.
a. Let no one say it cannot be done. At the age of 20, I lost my health. Having been at the gates of the Olympic Trials back in 1976 for the 200 meter butterfly, I awoke just before leaving for the trials in utter and complete fatigue. Was it my nerves? Partially. Was it my body? Partially. Was it something more? Most definitely. It was my destiny so that I would some day be able to help many others.
Over the years that followed, I was most fortunate enough to meet real giants in the field of regenerative medicine. The first being William P. Cottrille, DO beginning in 1977. He was the first to save my life. I had become disabled for most of the many months of Winter in Michigan. Returning only to nominal health during the warmer times of the year. Cottrille worked comprehensively on both my mind and body. First he straightened out my attitude and insisted I become disciplined and committed to his regimen. He then instituted a complete overhaul to my diet. At each and every office visit, he manipulated my entire body from head to foot, dramatically increasing my flexibility and oxygenation. And he gave me many different kinds of concentrates from raw food factors. This formed the mainstay to my program, but it did not stop just there.
I will never forget when he gave me my first injection of mineral complexes with hydrochloric acid (HCl). This is a profound experience for anyone needing to bolster their immunity. As he pushed the mixture slowly into my vein, he advised me that I was about to feel an intense warmth spread quickly throughout my body. Every time I received this injection, I literally felt this intense warmth flow throughout my entire throat area, then into my upper chest and finally into my abdomen and pelvic region. This injection left me with a profound sense of bodily calm, mental peace and deep relaxation throughout all my muscles for days afterward. With just the first such injection, I was instantly transformed, making my first significant gain back to health. Now I knew I could make a full recovery, that it was indeed possible.
This comprehensive regimen, bolstered by his special injections of minerals and HCl, instantly restored significant function to my immunity, the essential first step to regenerate anyone's body. Over the following years, he often boasted to me that he could routinely cure most cases of Mononucleosis in young girls with just two injections, given one week apart, so long as the girls followed his basic regimen as well, and that it worked as part of a comprehensive program to cure cancer as well.
During a visit one day to a horse ranch, I met a retired nurse, wo at the age now of 40 was quite attractive. I soon discovered that she was also a patient of Dr. Cottrille, because I had noticed some very unique raw food concentrates she had placed onto one of her kitchen shelves next to her sink. She had gotten this special stuff from the same source I had. Small world. What she told me about him and what had happened to her changed my life forever. After she shared her story with me, it was so profound that I decided to dedicate my life to help the sick. Also, at that time, a friend of mine was with me. She soon became a patient of Dr. Cottrille as well. Years later, she too, became an osteopathic physician. But I divest. Getting back to the story concerning this retired nurse, she had been employed as the head OR nurse at a small local hospital for many years. Over those years, she had developed a horrible case of phlebitis, which is a circulatory disorder, a potentially life-threatening disease. In fact, her entire left leg begun to turn blue from the lack of circulation to it. Eventually, her entire left leg was blue and she had to schedule for surgery her amputation. No conventional medications could prevent this most unfortunate situation.
She was scheduled for surgery on three separate occasions. This first time, she was bumped from the slot due to an emergency. The second time she was scheduled for surgery, another emergency took her spot on the schedule. After all, it was a small hospital! But on the third re-scheduling of her amputation, she was told by her surgeon that she had become so critical, that no matter what came up this time around, she would take the priority. So, the day before her schedule, she decided to take one last trip to a regional 4-H Club that was having a horse show near here ranch. As she climbed into the stands and sat down, she found herself next to an old dear friend. They had not seen each other in years. What a nice coincidence for her this was, on that fated day. He noticed she has her entire left leg bandaged, and that she kept her leg elevated once she sat down. He asked her what was going on with her leg, which at first she resisted, but with his continued insistence, she relented by telling him her full story.
After he had heard the entire story, he looked at her right in the eyes and said, "My dear, you are going to see my doctor immediately. Don't worry, I will get you in first thing tomorrow as he otherwise has a long waiting list. He will get you fixed up in no time." But being a nurse and knowing full well her own condition, she knew this was hopeless. But he kept on insisting. He then mentioned to her that his doctor was an osteopathic physician, and then she knew this was nuts. Being a nurse, and having been raised exclusively in the medical profession, this was still a time when all osteopathic physicians were considered Quacks! There was no way she was going to see some quack and let her amputation be rescheduled yet one more time. After all, she has gone critical, and was down to the wire.
But her friend was profoundly committed to helping his dear friend. He asked her what she had to loose? Only her precious leg of course. Well, this woke her up. She accepted his invitation, and the next day she was indeed seen by the good doctor.
She related to me that when she first opened the door to his waiting room, the good doctor's head was poking out of one of his two examination rooms so he could chat with his nurse/receptionist. Marge was her name, and she was his only staff member. Together they handled a waiting room full to the brim from 9 AM to 5 PM all four days of the week (they took Thursdays off). As my nurse friend first entered, Dr. Cottrille became distracted with her entry, since she was using a cane. He instantly saw her bandaged left leg and then snapped directly to her across the waiting room, "YOU, yes YOU, get in this room immediately!" Well, startled, she obeyed (what would any nurse worth her salt do in such a situation?), and what happened next transformed her entire life forever. As she sat down in his exam room, the first thing he said to her was that she wasn't ever going to need that cane again. Next, he told her to immediately take the bandage wrap off from her leg. He explained to her that the way she had been told to wrap her leg had been entirely wrong in her case. He said that in cases of phlebitis this advanced, you always start by wrapping the entire leg from ankle to groin, not just half way up as she had been instructed. But he then added, "But in your case my dear, you do not even need this wrap at all." He then proceeded to mix up his special injection of minerals and HCl, and then gave her a slow push of the precious minerals and HCl into her vein at her elbow. He explained this would act instantly to open her arteries and veins, acting much like a roter-rooter, or a unique chelating agent for "clawing" all kinds of blockages out of her circulation.
He next told her to hop up onto his osteopathic manipulation table, and began to give her head to toe osteopathic manipulation technique (OMT). It took about 30 minutes in all, but afterwards she related to me that as she hopped up off his table, her flexibility had gone from "zilch" to that of a 25 year old! Then, as with every patient, he gave her the new diet she as to follow, and a handful of raw food factor concentrates, including an all-natural circulatory dilating agent to keep her veins open and the blood flowing. Told her to cancel her amputation, and that he would see her at the end of the week again. Then at her second visit, he again gave her another injection of the special minerals and HCl, and another round of OMT. He had her confirm that she had both adhered to his dietary instructions as well as his regimen on taking his raw food concentrates as instructed. She did relate on that second visit with him that she still needed her cane, but just on occasion. For example, just to go up and down stairs. This was to be expected until her leg could regain its lost muscle mass for all those years of lack of use. He then told her to come back next week, then once again the following week after that.
By the end of the third week, she was no longer needing her cane at all. She could even carry two full bags of groceries into the house by herself. By the end of three months, 100% of the blue discoloration was not only gone from her entire leg, but her leg was perfectly normal and healthy again. This, after THREE pain stricken, heartbroken years of a disfigured limb. Now this attractive middle aged nurse could not only go back to a full life, but with a completely restored body as well, completely re-invigorated to a healthy 40 year, only better!
So, I knew that I just needed to continue following through with the good doctor myself, no matter how long it took. If she could do it, I could do it, right? Well, I did, and as time went by, he taught me a great many other techniques he had learned over the years as well.
For example, on one another occasion, he taught me the value of bio-identical hormone therapy not just with his words, but also with providing me another very profound experience for my diminished brain power at this stage of my recovery process. With a very special injection (I.M.), my mind went literally "crystal clear" for days. My powers of simple observation seemed as if on steroids, literally! Also, for the first time in my life, my mind suddenly understood what it was like to experience photographic memory. My finals at MSU was upon me, and as a result of this injection with a bio-identical hormone, my brain fog instantly vanished and was replaced with perfect memory of anything a read. Thus, between all the changes I had implemented for my health at home, coupled to my visits to his office, I began to understand what a true master healer was, a true legend in the healing arts.
But it was only the start of my journey, for as I grew older, I had a hidden genetic disorder which would increasingly make its presence known. But on the other hand of this was that it gave me many more opportunities with other true healers to learn the many more ways possible to help others recover from catastrophic illness. In the end, it took me several more decades and to complete two degrees in medicine, to finally decipher the complete kind of genetic disorder I had.
Once these final pieces to my genetic puzzle were determined in 2004, the remaining solutions to my compromised genetic state were attainable. It turns out I have a lethal form of both a high blood fat syndrome (Hyperlipidemia Type V), plus an extremely unique and dangerous blood clotting disorder (Systemic Monosoluble Fibrin Hypercoagulation Syndrome). In fact, both were rated at the most severe end of their respective testing ranges. And smiling then when I learned of these final missing pieces, I knew their solutions would always be found in The Four Pillars. It was only a simple matter then with follow-through and effort to discover the special means to restore the Four Pillars. For many, even being under the influence of deadly genetic derangements can yield by restoring the Four Pillars to The Regeneration Effect. In my case, by focusing on the Second Pillar (Supra-oxygenation), most of the life-threatening effects of my severe clotting disorder were brought under control, but not yet cured. And by focusing on two other tools, one that applies under the First Pillar (Detoxification), and the other applied under the Third Pillar (Raw Food Factors). Once I integrated these two tools, my health increased dramatically, even during those worst of times - in the dread of winter. My final step is now to reclaim through regular exercise my return to complete fitness. Although fitness and health are not the same thing (you can be a marathon cyclist, yet have cancer arise), in order to be optimally healthy, we must also be optimally fit.
So that's my story. Now get busy with fixing yours!