Dear Friend,
I barely recognized the person in that hospital bed. The nurses told me it was my mother. I couldn't believe it.
It was her though. The woman who had given me everything. Dying.
Piece by piece she was fading away. She lost her eyesight suddenly. Her kidneys were failing. Her organs were shutting down.
The doctor wanted to cut off her foot as an infection ravaged her body.
In a few days there would be nothing left.
There were tubes running this way and that. Machines whirring and beeping.
And the smell. That awful hospital smell. The combination of industrial disinfectant mixed with sickness and death. It still haunts me to this day.
There was the quiet sobbing and whispers of my family as they came to the realization that this was it. This was the end for this wonderful woman.
74 years of giving everything she had to her friends and family. Never thinking of herself, never asking for thanks.
Little did I know this was NOT the end.
By the grace of God, my powerful and miraculous mother lived to walk out of that hospital on her own two feet.
The answer came from a most surprising place: an old friend who used to work for Big Pharma, but had discovered an ancient but powerful remedy for her blood sugar problems- without drugs.
