This is a unique journey, this bid to live!
Maybe an interesting long running saga, like days of our lives. Just like surviving so far.
A question from a new friend
I was looking at some of the stuff u have put on about GcMAF - I am dealing with colon cancer & wondered if you had any recent comments - thanks
The answer
So just read the current life extension magazine about colon cancer. Nothing on my journey is new, well maybe how ive constantly innovated all my learning to my countless challenges.
Ive talked about desperate hunger to live, therefore i had to focus, to learn. With everyword ive read since 29th may 2010 when every word ive read, everytalk ive heard
I am alive! I was blessed with guidance.
From my dear friend rona the link below. Medical support for the science abd wisdom of my path. A little pat of the back. Of course im an immunotherapy genius. Funny what the brain can learn when challenged. How exquisitely us humans can learn. Thats truly our greatest strength. And love soon follows.
My son and i read life extension magazine's focusing on the brain and the neural pruning that we seek to avoid for him.
His insatiable love of science and medicine strangely reflective of my own. Ive been his role model for learning. Im so aware his life from 3 to 10 dominated by cancer and our bond
http://m.canceractive.com/cancer-active-page-link.aspx?n=3821&Title=Gut%20bacteria%20can%20produce%20an%20immune%20response%20in%20cancer%20as%20good%20as%20immunotherapies
My son's teacher who is very very caring and experienced is also the deputy principal. He said she runs the school and is also a great teacher.
He was genuinely surprised she could do both. I noted my son's gift of discernment appreciation and the sensitivity that's driven his connections in the school environment and in all environments.
I had a great talk with her and shared my sons admiration of her. We agreed challenges can make exceptional people. My son and daughter
Today i am teaching keith how to make vegetable soup.
I WROTE THAT A FEW DAYS AGO.
so ive mentioned i was a ward of the state, my natural mother was very ill after my birth. Its a tragic and courageous story for another time, but today of all days i salute the suffering and courage of my mother and all mothers.
My 18th birthday present was a birthday lunch with eileen my adoptive mother. She had loved me from 3months to exactly 18. On the very day we road the bus to hurstville docs the department of youth and community services. I signed my own adoption papers as my natural mother never could or would permit my adoption. The adoption ceremony was in some senior officals office. I was the star that day. A successful story in a government childcare system struggling then as always under incredible burdens.
I signed a paper and i was adopted. Its like the very first day peter trayhurn existed. A strange birth. Whats in a name after all. It was a happy day for my mum eileen and i.
I was finally her son. In a sense i was her son from the first day she rescued me as a 3month old. So the act of love defines the parental relationship.
I see mum everyday in my smile, i feel her in each breathe sn
LIFE AT HOME
Im in the same timezone, i hear my daughters alarm. The first of many reminders. My family sleep while i pray meditate and coffee enema while they dream there dreams. To be alive, to be in the struggling family offering the best love and support i can.
I wonder about my liver, how amazingly robust its been, like a little me. I know and really feel how strong and healthy it is.
My daughters alarm again. I call my wife who is asleep from the bath, as i write this in the bath . Getup i say gently, wake the kids, this day of all days. I realise ive loved her from the first second i saw her at our friends birthday. But whats best for those you? Thats my meditation today focusing on my wife my daughter my son.
My time for reflection ends