How I Cheated Death – Cured by the Powers of Nature, Wild Oregano and More
How I Cheated Death – Cured by the Powers of Nature, Wild Oregano and More
Cass Ingram’s Personal Testimony on the Powers of Nature, Wild Oregano and More
UPDATED, June 09, 2015
Clearly, many years ago I was a dying man and at such a young age: only 33 at the time. The story needed to be told. The pictures, though, were a necessary component. On Feb. 10, 2015, they were uncovered. Now, the world will know precisely what happened and just what it was that was done to reverse this deadly disease.
The needle went in a full half-inch into my palm. It was cleaned as best as possible. There was a degree of worry, “It’ll be OK,” I thought. Even so, it crossed my mind multiple times, “I know there is a danger. Will I survive?”
The psychic stress, though, at the time was continuous. Suddenly, a bout three months after the needle stick my body broke down. It happened in a major way; the skin became sallow, as if the skin of a person with cancer or hepatitis. Great weakness struck. There was mental confusion. Focusing on work was impossible. The weakness became so great that simple tasks, such as cleaning up or putting on clothes, became a burden. The weight suddenly came stripping off, where I lost some 30 pounds. The digestion was corrupt; it was not possible to hold onto the food. It would simply go right through the digestive tract whole, that is undigested.
I was undergoing systems failure, and there was nothing, seemingly, that could be done to stop it. While having an active clinic there was no activity left in the body. It was a struggle to merely get to the office, let alone see or treat patients., It was now 1989. There was no way to function normally. As a result, there was no other option other than shuttering the clinic. It was a most difficult decision to make. Yet, there was no other choice.
It was hard to do anything, even have a conversation, even talking to someone on the phone. If there was the slightest stress, the body, the function, would collapse. It was even difficult to stay groomed. It did seem like death was at the door. Even so,. the thought of succumbing to this was beyond comprehension. It was wretched. Surely, any death would be a slow, agonizing one. There was nothing but misery. Seemingly, there was no hope.
Yet, there was a glimmer of positivity. I had taken the doctor’s advice and removed all low nutrient density foods from the diet, concentrating on organic meat, poultry, eggs, cheese, fish, and yogurt, along with some vegetables. The digestion improved. There was a 5% to 10% improvement in strength. There was an improvement. Apparently, any amount of carbohydrates at this point was a disaster, largely as a result of its feeding of candida. Plus, there was a need to strengthen the metabolism, and this meant the consumption of foods highly dense in nutrients, especially fat and protein.
Despite these tiny steps of improvement every moment was a struggle. Grimacing was common. It seemed like having any strength at all was a mere fight against the oppressive disease.
There was atrophy of the muscles of the upper body. It was hard to even hold the head up. Nothing was working. There was fear and much anguish.
I was a young man and yet felt horrible. By every degree it seemed that death was calling. No known medicine, even herb, would do anything to halt the progression. Yet, ultimately, I was cured. It was through a miracle from God Himself, of which I have no doubt.
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