Endomerial tumors no more!

by Teresa McPherson
(Brampton, Ontario, Canada)

Dear Bill,

Three months ago I bought a calendar for 2008. I pondered the significance of this purchase. Eight months ago my oncologist wrote on my chart that my chances of survival were nearly zero, but the good news is that my decimation would be rapid. “Don't go buying any green bananas, Teresa!"

I had the great fortune of having parents who have each been diagnosed with cancer and who have prevailed over it. Immediately, they started the lion's share of the reading and were my advocates. I felt like they gave me life once again.

In April, 2007, my period became extremely heavy with clotting. Being the type of person that I am (not running to the doctor for every symptom), I gave it three days. That nearly killed me. I hemorrhaged to 39 hemoglobin. I should have died in my driveway on the way to the hospital. The original diagnosis was a large fibroid and I was scheduled for a hysterectomy May 30, 2007. Never ever a mention of the possibility of cancer, even when I asked. The pathology on my uterus came back with bad news. I had a 2B tumor and a later MRI showed that I had two large inoperable tumors in my pelvis. Again, very low chances for survival.

The first soldier on the field was Haelan951 and large doses of Wobenzyme. I also underwent the radiation treatment. I had 25 low dose fractions with an additional boost of 7. I threw it all against the wall. I was terminal. The Haelan was very expensive. My coach Jewel told me that it was her experience that the price was part of the cure. I have to value my life with real money. This was a revelation to me because she was absolutely correct.

When we contacted you about the Camelot Cancer Center in Tulsa I was going to discontinue my radiation and go. When I told my oncologist she said if she had any faith that her treatment was going to do any good she would be furious! A moment of honesty from her, I thought, and she gained my respect right at that moment.

I opted for Dr. Ahmed Nasri's clinic close to home for homeopathic remedies and hydrogen peroxide IV's with a side of Poly MVA. Also at this time I attended a workshop and group healing with Adam "Dreamhealer." I highly recommend this workshop and his books as well for teaching you the energy aspect of your recovery. The group healing he does was very spiritual and beautiful. I thought "This is what God intended church to be like." It gave me chills to be with 300 people all focusing on the same intention.

Along with all of these therapies I tackled the emotional work (probably 99% of the cause) along with coffee enemas - usually at the same time! Exercise and juicing are in the mix now. My last MRI was clear and my oncologist looks at me like I've come from another planet. As perplexed as she is about my recovery, she will not ask what alternative therapies I've taken. I can't shatter her world and I respect that. To her credit she never admonished me for rejecting the chemotherapy that she continues to offer acknowledging that all of this is my decision. I think we agree not to enter into each other's world and, in the end, she is the perfect doctor for me.

Bill, your book was the antidote for all of my doctor's visits. Your words and your voice on your podcasts completely neutralize the fear that grips you and gives a cancer patient courage. I think often of your dear late wife who inspired your work and I'll be forever grateful to her. God bless and keep her.

During all of this, my awareness of the whole cancer machine was heightened. I was bombarded with the lotteries, ribbon campaigns and flyers with whole pages of pink products whose purchase would go to "the cure." This industry is a huge employer and has slick marketing. I applaud the "unwrap the ribbon" flyer. We need more of that but we also need a symbol for our cause, too. Lately I have been wearing a piece of knotted rope on my jacket and when people ask me what it is I tell them that this is the "ribbon" for alternative cancer therapies that save lives every day. We could call it the "rope of hope." Maybe we can unite to create more awareness of how these various cancer societies are not in the business of putting themselves out of business!

One final thing to pass on to your readers - I had my teeth cleaned the other day for the first time in 18 months. They marveled at the state of health of my mouth and exclaimed that I must be flossing every day (we all tell this lie!). The truth is I had started brushing with MMS about four months ago. It really takes the plaque off your teeth and makes them shiny and white. I recommend soaking the brush in it and stop buying toothpaste. Now if Jim Humble could only make it taste great!

With deep affection and appreciation,

Teresa McPherson