FORWARD

When I was a child I was very sick. Several physicians diagnosed my problems as severe allergies and asthma. I remember that for about two years I got bi-weekly treatments and tests to see if it could be learned what I was allergic to. Efforts were made to eliminate from my diet the foods that made me sick. I remember going to the doctor’s office to have tests to find out if I was deaf. It turned out that I was not deaf but that I had a blockage in my ear canal. I also remember that my eyesight diminished so significantly it was feared I would be blind.
Despite frequent trips to the doctor’s office and the best medical help that could be found, my health continued to deteriorate. My physical condition became so bad that most days I would have agonizing stomach pain that left me twisting with intense misery. I remember going to the doctor’s office where little injections were made in the skin of my arm, the physician drew small circles around these injections, and we would wait in the outer office some time to see if these injections got a reaction that indicated I was allergic to yet another food. These tests were stopped because they didn’t help. I was becoming allergic to foods that I had not been allergic to on prior tests.
At the rural school I attended there was not much compassion shown for my condition. A child with a broken arm got admiration and the other children wanted to write on the plaster cast. A sickly child got pushed out of the way, or even much worse treatment from fellow students. The teachers did not know what to do with me. The teachers were afraid when I had asthma attacks in their classroom. The teachers resented anything that disturbed the classroom, but in retrospect I realize they must have been worried about what could have happened to me in one of their classes.
Each month found my condition much worse until it was clear that my life was in jeopardy. A dramatic cure was suggested to my mother that relieved me of this immediate allergy problem, and saved my life. I will describe this cure later in this book. No one really knew why I was sick and I did not discover the reason myself for over forty years. My work as a Medicine Man led me to the knowledge of what caused my childhood conditions. That problem is the subject of this book.
Because I learned the reason I was so sick as a child, because I learned what to do about this problem that affects children, I have been able to help the lives of young people with this same condition. The lives of the patents of these children are also dramatically improved by what I do to help the child. It is my hope that healers can all be aware of what influences millions of children with these same types of childhood conditions. It may actually be possible to relieve their pain quickly, and with out even using one pill that the child must swallow.