Beat Cancer Naturally

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The HISTORY of How P.D.Q.! Came About! The story completely revolves around God – His intervention into a very serious situation – and His leadership to P.D.Q.! and the remarkable journey! May God be praised! In 1982, the writer’s 32 year old wife was diagnosed with breast cancer. She was treated by the best doctors of the time with the best possible surgery, radiation and chemotherapy. However, in 1985, she was hovering near death- unconscious and moaning in pain. She was placed in the local hospital on a Sunday with the expectation that she would not live through the week. On Wednesday of that week, the writer “had” to make a short business trip out of town (30 minute drive) which required that he not be with his wife and he did not want to make the trip. Nevertheless, on his return into town on the way back to the hospital, a VOICE told him to “TURN RIGHT”. He did not turn right, and thought that he was “hearing things”. As he missed the turn, the VOICE said more demandingly “TURN RIGHT NOW!” This time, the writer could not refuse. When he made the turn, he was looking at a big multi-story factory, and the voice said to him “GO AND MEET THE PRESIDENT OF THE FACTORY”, so he parked his car and went inside. Greeted by the receptionist, the writer was told the president was on the phone – but just to wait a few minutes. Upon telling her that he had a wife dying of cancer in the hospital and thus couldn’t wait, she responded by asking the question “Who is your doctor?” This was a strange question, but when the doctor’s name was given, she immediately said “That doctor just MURDERED two men in our church!” When asked how the doctor did it (in disbelief) she reported that the doctor had over-prescribed the chemotherapy. Upon hearing this, the writer quickly left for the hospital, and upon asking the head nurse about “changes” in his wife’s medications, he was told that on Friday the chemotherapy was to be doubled because the “cancer is raging out of control.” Shocked, and not having any idea what to do, the writer called the wonderful surgeon that had operated on his wife, and told the surgeon what he had learned. The surgeon, without pausing, told the writer to take his wife down to the heliport in front of the hospital in forty-five minutes. When told that she was unconscious, the surgeon said “Put her on a gurney – cover her with a sheet, and don’t take anything with you and don’t tell anyone where you are going. Just tell them, if they ask, that you are going for a ride.” So, even though unconscious, to the heliport she was taken, and at the prescribed time in came a jet helicopter from one of the world’s leading university hospitals. She was taken with instructions for the writer to follow in his car. Upon arriving at the hospital, the writer was ushered into a reception area where his wife was laying on a gurney – still unconscious. A lady doctor came into the room, introduced herself as the head of all cancer research for the university, walked over to the wife and asked “Why are you here?” To add to the mystery and shock of the situation, the wife answered (coming out of unconsciousness) “I want to get well.

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