This web site was primarily created to explain Why Doctors Can't Prescribe the Better Medicine. The rest of the web site, such as this page are interesting, but nowhere near as valuable as my information on alternative cancer treatments and simple prevention.
When I was a teenager, I watched a TV special about Hearst castle. When I saw the swimming pools I swore I would swim there some day.
After college, I traveled around the states with one of the other swimming team members. When we arrived in California the only place I wanted to go to was Hearst castle. We signed up for a tour. I wore my bathing suit under my shorts and kept my eye out for my opportunity.
The tour finished with the indoor pool so I decided that would be the right time to go for a dip. When we walked into the pool house everyone had the same reaction and took in their breath as one. It was mystical, with salutes all around and a aura of splendor that is not describable.
The tour guide took us around toward the back of the pool building and pointed out a staircase that he said went to the diving platform. I hung around the back of the group and waited till the tour guide had turned around and started walking away. I slipped off my shoes and was pulling my shirt off as I acceded the stairs. But, then a heard the guide's voice, Sir, sir you can't go up there!" Busted, but not slowing down. I had my shorts off by the third step and was running down the hall to the diving platform at full speed.
There was a bridge over a small pool alcove, but no step or rail, the hallway just ended in mid air above the pool. I had selected a simple swan dive because I suspected that the perfectly smooth water would act like a mirror and I would see myself dive for the first time. I was right, I watched myself sail out over the pool and start a graceful arch towards the surface.
Have you ever wished that you could just walk into a mirror or better yet fly into mirror world? I flew into myself and the transition was nothing less than Alice in Wonderland revisited. Reality completely shifted. I was in the most beautiful place imaginable. The genius that created the mosaic on the underwater sides of the pool must have taken into account the out of focus effect of the water and created amazing beauty down there. I wanted to stay forever, but I had a couple of pressing matters to deal with. The guide had gone off to get a guard.
I swam a couple of laps or more correctly I flew a couple of laps. When I got out I collected my clothes and wondered where everybody was. I found the bus and was the last to get on, but there was no sign of the guide. He showed up a minute later with the guard who took one look at me and said, "He's one of the sons". I don't know if he really thought I was one of the Hearst sons or just figured that no harm had been done, but I didn't go back there for a while.
One Final Mystery Uncovered
I don't sell anything, but I found black and white proof that the National Cancer Institute (NCI)) falsified their test results of a safe cancer/viral treatment. NCI gets $2 billion of our tax money each year until they find a cure for cancer, so finding the cure would be the end of their comfortable jobs. That might explain their duplicity. If you:
- Have trouble getting rid of any kind of viral infection (like I used to)
- Want to be safe from cancer
- Want to treat cancer
this may be the most valuable information you ever read: The Cancell Home Page.