My Annual Health Check-up and Big Brother’s Intrusion
I have paid taxes all my life and still do, so I have no shame about taking back via Medicare—given our horrible health care system where private insurance is beyond my reach, except for supplemental.
It has been nearly a year since I had my bout with gallstones and
There is a very popular microbrewery in Asheville called The Wicked Weed.
It is in a building that was first a gas station, and then an auto and truck repair shop owned by a gentleman from Indiana. He and I became friends (’though he is liberal and has supported the
Big Pharma’s antidepressants fraud and the semaglutide bioweapon
Two stories today. QUOTE:
Gross Misconduct: The Nail in the Coffin for Antidepressants
By Joseph Mercola | 2/2/2024 | Updated: 2/2/2024
Health Viewpoints
Medical journalist Robert Whitaker unravels a shocking revelation about the claim that antidepressants work for 7 in 10 patients, exposing research misconduct and scientific fraud.
Spring seemed to come very early this year and with it the emergence of the perennial poison ivy. As regular readers know, I have shared my experiences with poison ivy in blogs for the past several years “as a service to humanity.”
Okay, busted… virtue signaling admitted. But I truly
It is that season again, when the poison ivy reappears with its fresh foliage. I have told in two previous blogs of my experiences with it as a child, as a middle-aged man (dreadful), and more recently since discovering natural remedies that work almost immediately. (Yes, I am familiar with
For Sunday brunch I had a poison ivy sandwich—true story!
Or…How I licked poison ivy!
Last week I told you of my experience with eating bee pollen and how it builds one’s own natural immunity to “seasonal allergens.” I find that I do not need Mystery Babylon’s (MB) drugs to “manage my symptoms.”
Eating bee pollen regularly—
God thought of everything! (Duh!)
It has been ten days now, so I am very confident in sharing this personal testimony with you.
When I was a child growing up on a farm in northwestern Ohio, I could roll in poison ivy and not break out. That is hyperbole, to
