Check out "Tony Robbins: I Am Not Your Guru" on Netflix
www.netflix.com/title/80102204?source=android
Cheers,
Pete
So i sent this too a great friend who is going ketogenic.
The kids and i enjoyed tony robbins movie. They snuck away but got what they could take. I watched it all.
Passion love kindness emotional energy. So many aspects of my existence and healing are covered by Tony .
My bloods are good and cancer markers down. Cea 70 down from 90 in 2 weeks without serious treatments. I need to start infusions. Im very grateful for these results.
Im about to restart basic yoga as its 3 weeks post the open liver resection.
My abdominals are a work of surgical art.
Did jumping on big trampoline with dogs. . I Tried skipping. A nobel but frankly pathetic attempt. I counted attempted skips as well as.
Ive lost some muscle function legs due to yesterdays keytruda. But im still the happiest stage 5 cancer patient.
Whats stage 5. Living with bliss every second. Im not going to waste a heart beat or breathe
Lots of sauna, massage and chi machine.
Big talks with kids about life emotions love honesty and courage.
A few hours walking one with friend the other with dogs. It was a lovelly sunny arvo and the dogs said take us for a walk to the school.
Somehow i managed the second walk with cramping weak legs, my sons heavy bag and one stubborn dog.
The other dog took son on an adventure.
Another magnificent home dinner with kids. wife missing and our lives very separate.
At the heart of our conversations we discussed what is love.
My kids inspire and educate me. Maybe our society has education ass up completely.
I stressed emotional resilience not maths or english to them. Thats why watching tony robbins was completely compulsory. In a benevolent dictator.
Im still praying for the hurt i caused the kindest nurse by my blunt analogies.
But with every ounce of my soul, with every cent and breathe this last 6 years.
I view current oncology as merciless slaughter , but as my sister says trend gently.
When to be honest, firm, silent a joyfully demanding challenge.
I dream of helping others with stage 4 cancer but im in the most difficult spot.
I was banned from further conventional oncology as my private views to extreme.
So speaking my mind may really get me killed.
But im alive this wonderful day to dry my sons tears and discuss his fears about hair, lice and pony tails.
I told my daughter that the beauty of the soul must be our focus, not whats skin deep but that her beauty is indeed a gift to be treasured.
Im drifting effortlessly into heavy ketosis. Its as if my second brain knows healing from surgery is enough.
