Wheatgrass, Nature's Finest Medicine by Steve Meyerowitz

Wheatgrass, Nature's Finest Medicine by Steve Meyerowitz

Author:Steve Meyerowitz
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Book Publishing Company
Published: 2006-10-07T16:00:00+00:00


Bladder Cancer

—Dorothy Naylor, Naples, Florida

What can I say? I’m supposed to be dead according to them. My bladder was totally covered with tumors. Now, my MRI doesn’t show any. None. My bladder was cut so many times and lasered and scraped and fried. Then the chemotherapy, the radiation, all the drugs. It was awful. It fried the surface of my bladder. And during that whole time, whenever I would go back for an examination, there would always be another tumor or two. The MRI and sonogram always showed up some new cancers. I had them removed at least six times. The doctor was always scraping them out and cutting them out. So he says, “We can’t do this forever–let’s remove it.” He wants to remove the bladder. That’s his solution, surgery. Then I’d have a tube and a bag hanging out....that’s awful. But I didn’t have any alternatives, at that time. So I went into the operating room and right there, just before they were going to take it out, I had a heart attack on the table. It wasn’t severe, but it was enough to stop the surgery.

That heart attack saved my life. You see the doctor told me and my family that I wouldn’t last long enough to visit my children in August. This was April. My son was furious with him. I didn’t feel like I was going to die. It was at that point, I decided to look for alternatives. I wasn’t going to let them remove my bladder and no more laser or scraping the tumors, either. I had enough.

My daughter from Germany got me started on wheatgrass. No one else in the family knew about it but her. I have 13 children, you know. With her help, I started drinking wheatgrass everyday. I was religious about it. My children got me a Green Power juicer. I like it but it’s a lot to clean. Then I started growing my own wheatgrass, but I just couldn’t do that. That was too hard. Now, I get it right down the street. Back then, I got it shipped in for $8/lb. At one point I took as much as 7 ounces of grass juice per day. But then, my body couldn’t tolerate it, so now I’m back down to 6 ounces per day. Two ounces in the morning, 2 in the afternoon and 2 in the evening.

It’s been 4 years now, and I only had one tumor since because I was visiting my daughter and I was neglectful. I went off the wheatgrass. When I got home I had a tumor! Well, I’ve never left the program since then and there has never been another tumor. My MRI and sonogram are clean. My bladder is not a problem anymore. My doctor—he’s nice, but strictly conventional—says: “Just keep doing what you’re doing.”



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