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Date Posted: 21:41:25 10/19/02 Sat
Author: Rita
Subject: Chapter 10

The Walkover Page 1 of 10
Chapter 10 Words: 2800
Definition of a Friend


Because of the two medical lies that had taken place in 1977 and Bill’s 1982-1983 neck tumor treatment that had manifested into a cancerous condition, I felt that evil Michigan doctors had used the prescription drug law to withhold antitumor antibiotics and create medical lies. Prior to Bill’s second cancer, I was writing five reasons why I felt that a hematologist could incorporate Health Sabotage with false information. 1) The hematologist used the United States prescription drug law to withhold antitumor/antiviral antibiotics. 2) The hematologist lied about what the pathogens that had appeared in the blood meant. 3) The hematologist checked the blood to use special antibodies. The special antibodies also had a meaning. When a medical person stated that the blood wasn't check, they were lying. The changing of reality to a lie, I called a lie. 4) The laboratories raised blood test tolerance figures to camouflage disease-produced pathogens. 5) The hematologist could discard needed medical records. All accessible medical records were considered Medical History.

As I wrote each item, the lies that were incorporated reminded me of the cover, which were two pictures with a plastic overlay in order to view both subject. Without the plastic overlay, both subjects would not be properly viewed. In reality, the five listed items were not properly viewed when Hubby was the patient. If Hubby were deprived of antitumor antibiotics, then I would be too. What would the ultimate goal of a medical liar be? All I could think of was Health Sabotage. The goal of Health Sabotage would be the destruction of the United States antibiotic/vaccine policies. Indeed, a United States enemy's delight, all the enemy would have to do would be to become the official drug dictator and then substitute good medicines with poisoned. The medical liars such as Dr. Agbabian and Dr. McCutcheon were already there.
Who would notice?


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In July 1994, my husband again appeared sick. After having cancer once, he was fearful that the cancer had returned. Hubby was undergoing several medical tests, when my younger brother, Willie, called. Younger brother was a 37-year-old into-himself-type person. Willie was a RN by profession and he was also into the short-class of bodybuilding. Younger brother, who was 15 years younger than hubby, knew about Bill's first cancer and that in 1983 the hematologist had used blood transfusions with "Special Antibodies" to treat Bill's neck tumor until there was enough infection to disintegrate bones!

Hubby condensed their conversation: "Oh, you think you might have cancer. Well, if you divorce my sister. I would understand. We all know how squirrelly she gets." Hubby then changed the subject, by saying, "You are from the most coldest, most heartless family that I have ever met!"

It sounded to me that if a person worked in the Michigan medical society, the job required that the person lie about the withholding of antitumor/antiviral antibiotics, all blood tests (including the ones used prior to transfusions), and any person who questioned the medical lies were called crazy. Hubby also had a sister who was a nurse.

In 1994 and prior to Hubby’s second cancer, his son was in Somalia. While Jimmy was in Somalia, his mother-in-law Kay was diagnosed with breast cancer. I had shown Kay’s daughter Hubby’s 1983 Blood-Type-Identification card. The card was a symbol that there was an established blood test in 1983. I was under the impression that all blood had antibodies; some people had more antibodies than other. Antibodies were known to produce immunities. On two occasions I had tried to have my blood checked for antibodies, and the replies were that I didn’t have any and that the Blood Type Identification was done on special occasions.

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Kay and her daughter visited Bill’s sister for breast cancer information. Apparently Bill’s sister had told Kay that Bill didn’t have fourth-stage Hodgkin’s disease. When Kay saw Bill she asked him. Hubby then had to explain that when the doctor’s told Bill that he was fourth-stage, he was not aware that the staging was from 1 to 4 and he thought that the staging was from 1 to 10. So, Bill had replied, “That’s not too bad!”


Strange as it sounded, Hubby's sister also told Kay (a breast cancer patient) that the
hematologist Dr. McCutcheon never checked the blood used for her brother's
blood transfusions. It shocked me that a nurse would look at a Blood-Type-Identification card, and state the known special antibodies were not there. It was like someone stating that you don’t see what you are looking at. It was like a person saying that infections were non-existent. So if you have breast cancer, don't worry about it. Simply listen to your cancer doctor, and go out and find happiness whether. Immediately, I thought that the medical lies were a great plot for a story idea titled "Suicide Made in the USA".


Meanwhile, I became baffled with the word "Friend". Does a friend leave a friend or a family member to die to the Michigan Medical Liars Society?
The answer was obviously, "Yes."

I became totally fascinated with the word "friendship". First I looked the word up in the dictionary: A person whom one knows well and is found of; love; close acquaintance. In reality, people judge a friend by what they do, not what they say (of course, a friend does not lie to you). I couldn't understand why any family member would tell hubby that the Michigan hematologist didn't check the blood. The blood was checked several times,
including the transfused units.

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Then I looked for as many "friend" references as I could find. I was told that the word "Dumb Frenchman" came out of the Second World War, which younger brother's words appeared to be. Mother was French and Father had always referred to the words “Dumb Frenchman” because of the Second World War.

So, I read about the French and the Second World War. The French were famous for their Bohemian Tarot and their Catholic Spiritual Insight; yet, when the Germans marching into France, saying, "I am your friend." In five days, it was a COUP D ETAT. The word "friend" was transformed to "You are now my slave!"

World War II was an era when more people died to disease and famine, and the word "Friend" showed how a lie could push a country's people into a quick enemy victory. Since the Second World War, the definition of a Friend has never been the same. I lived in Michigan USA where effective antibiotics were being deliberately withheld, and the medical people were deliberately lying about it. To hear a "Yes" answer to the question "Does a friend leave a family member die to a medical liar” bothered me.

I thought that maybe God would tell me the true definition of a friend. HE, the Deity-God would live in the Heavens someplace. The Lord's covenant would be as large as the universe and as vast as eternity. God's love I had heard was ever lasting. In scripture, when a human-built-covenant conflicted with the Lord, God would send a messenger to tell about the misery and the stress that the pack (the ungodly) had made upon the people.
The messenger would tell about the wrong doing and ending the prophecy with "The Lord said to remove your covenant."

I felt that leaving a friend die to a Michigan Medical Liar who withheld the more effective antibiotics was a wrongdoing.

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As I dreamt, I prayed for the simple truth. It was a clear sunny, great day for traveling. With the "friendship" problem in hand, I journeyed to the Heavens to get my answer from the Big Man. I was like the scarecrow in the Wizard of Oz, walking on a cloud-covered path going before the Lord in the land of the Big Icons.

I knew I was on the right path; when I looked down to see the clouds beneath my feet. I glanced to my right and then my left to see the mountains and the hills, too, were white cloud formations. In the distance, I could hear the heavenly drummers. The sound was similar to my rapid heartbeat. As I approached closer, the drummer's music became a
thunderous roaring sound like a loud angry foot stomping tune. I could see the hillsides sloping downward to each side of the path upon which I walked. On top of each hill was a familiar manner-styled, winged angel clothed in a long, white gown. They looked similar although I knew not why. Everything looked familiar. Suddenly, each angel flipped its wings to flutter from the hilltop. One flew down from the left and the other coasted to my right. I could tell by the song words that they knew why I was here. The Angels didn't talk, they softly sung: "Here comes a thief. Here comes a thief."


I joined the angels in their song, swaying to the now softened drummer's beat. Immediately, I thought, maybe they didn't notice the garments I wore. I was dressed much differently with a cream-colored T-shirt and navy slacks. As the three of us approached God's city, I heard the angels change their words.

Quickly I thought that they were trying to trick me and stop my journey to the Lord. I, too, changed my words, singing along: "I am a thief. I am a thief, going before the Lord."

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The drummer's music stopped, and there I was facing the Lord. His eyes were clear and magnetizing. I had never seen Eyes like that before. For a moment, I stared. I could see though His eyes into a dimension that was vast beyond anything my little brain could comprehend. The sky with its wondrous clouds could be viewed in the background. Then I looked back upon His face.

There He stood in His magnificence. The Lord had two Arms, until He lifted them. Then they became huge and his Hands were like shelves. To His right were the endless items of passion and glory. On His left were the stored and endless stacked items that were less often used. Again, my little brain couldn't hold a fraction of what I saw.

The two Angels moved forward and encircled above His Head, casting an aura as if to say, "Here is God." Soft music filled the air, as the two Angels continued to circle, singing sweet and low, "Jesus died for you. Now, you will die for Thee."

All I wanted to know was the definition of a friend. Does a friend leave a family member to die to the Michigan Medical Liars? It saddened me to think that I, as an American was one who didn't know the true meaning of a friend, so I said: "All I want to know is the definition of a friend."

I saw a White Horse standing at the Lord's left, which would be facing my right. The angels glided to the horse, again gathering in a circle of song: "Ride, ride the white horse, singing, Praise, Praise the Lord."

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There was a small shadowy-creature that was sneaking into the scene. The creature was an out-of-place thing. The dream then identified the creature as being something from the other side of Heaven. The creature hid behind a small white rock formation. The out-of-place creature kept moving the rock until it was in back of the White Horse. I could faintly hear the small, shadowy figure humming in a low whispering tune: "You've got the best part."

My attention returned to the purpose of my visit. All I wanted to know was the meaning of a friend. I wasn't expecting finely tuned details. "I don't know what to do," I said to the Lord. "I'm lost, and I don't know the meaning of a 'friend'. I'm lost and need advice. What is a poor scarecrow to do?"

"Ride the White Horse, singing like the angels do. Don't you remember? We did this once before. All you have to do is say, 'Praise the Lord.' That's it. I will send the angels with you to tutor you along. You should NOT get confused. There is nothing complicated here. If you don't hear the angels sing, and you are lost for words, you can always hum the FOREVER song."

"Huh-h," I questioned, "The Forever Song?"

"Yes. It's a one-word song 'FOREVER'. So tell me now, if you cannot do it. I will then send the other rider. Mount the White Horse and go. Oh, one important thing: if you get off the White Horse for any reason, it'll be your Doom! You don't play a thief twice with me."



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That was my friend down there. The Michigan Medical Monopoly Society with their lying ways would be killing my friend. So I had the angels place me on the awaiting, already saddled white mount, and I rode from the Heavens to Earth with my song: "Ride, ride the white horse, singing Praise, Praise the Lord."

End of dream.

I woke from the dream, thinking that it was as upsetting as the reality. So, I tried to interpret the dream.

Dream Interpretation:
God: To me, God represents truth.



White: The color white represents truth, protection, guidance, and the Light of God. I was writing about the people wearing white called doctors, and not telling the truth.



Horse: To mount a horse bareback, you will gain wealth and ease by hard struggles.



Little out-of-place creature: The dream gave the creature's identification as "the creature from the other side of Heaven".



Best Friend: In this case the best friend was Self. It was obvious that if the shoe were on the other foot, every family member would leave me die to the Michigan Medical Liar's Society. For me to leave my husband die, then the same lies would soon be upon myself.



Then I remembered there was music. "What kind of musical tune did I hear?"
It was a raging heartbeat sound. Once I discovered that medical history was being lied about, it upset me! I was awestruck to discover that the prescription drug law was used to deprive my husband and me the right to our more effective medicines!

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The United States antibiotic policies had all the symptoms of being under an enemy's control. In 1983, a hematologist was my worst nightmare in living reality. Then I thought about three subjects: God (truth), My Right to Effective Antibiotics, and Medical Liars. I remembered Charleston Heston in the movie "The Ten Commandments". I had
to look them up. 1) 2) 3) 4) 5) 6) 7) 8) 9) 10)

My conclusion was simple. The Lawmaker made a doctor/drug prescriber the official United States god when they passed the United States prescription drug law. The drug prescriber covenant had their own 10 Commandments, which was similar to the Ten
Commandments; only the word NOT was removed. The United States prescription drug law gave the prescription god the right to lie and to comment murder, as such was hubby's 1983 case. If hubby remained under the hematologist who used blood transfusions to treat a neck tumor, he would have been dead.


Then I thought again about "Does a friend leave a family member to die to the Michigan Medical Liar". The answer in Michigan was again "yes".

I had dug out an old dream titled "Class Reunion", which again forewarned Bill’s death. If hubby didn't go to the doctor, he would die. I showed the dream to our daughter. She and I tried to get Bill to go to a doctor/drug prescriber. We all know that life was terminal. Antibiotics weren’t an answer to everything; yet, when a doctor lied about them, I wondered why the lie! To die because the United States had lost the Cold War to Health Saboteurs would indeed be a horse of a different color.

Meanwhile, hubby was building a deck on the front of the house to occupy his mind from a fearful hospital dilemma.



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Finally the decision was made that Hubby had a malignant tumor, and that he should go into the hospital to have the tumor removed. At the time of Bill’s second cancer, the hospital laboratory had raised a blood test figure 10 times what the figure should have been. Therefore, the tumor-produced cancer condition was not cancerous enough to be treated with any antitumor/antiviral antibiotics.

Again blood tests were lied about and again Hubby left the hospital without any antibiotics.

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