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Date Posted: 14:45:33 01/12/02 Sat
Author: Rita
Subject: May 15, 1996

May 15, 1996

May 15, 1996 was the day that I had met the second person that was a male
carrying a blank 2' X 1' sign that had appeared in the "God Visits" dream.
The first person was the dark-haired woman that I had met in 1995. She was
the emergency room doctor. At the 1995 time, blood tests were done and
again a laboratory figure was raised 10 times the normal and again blood
abnormalities were not flagged.

After meeting the doctor dream person in 1995, I began writing all over the
world to see what figures other countries used. By April 1996 my husband
had a death dream and I had received a letter from a British hematologist.
He compared both country figures and referred to the figure that I was
looking for as mine as a mean. What should a person do with medical lies
that were used to cover-up the purpose of a blood test?

Stacy, our college child, was in her room. I knocked and put her light on
as I entered. Stacy was lying in bed and watching television. "I have a
problem and I would like your opinion," I said, waving the British
hematologist's two-page letter. In my eyes, medical lies that remained lies
were a Death Wish that my generation was leaving to hers.

I handed daughter the British hematologist informative letter and sat
Indian style on the floor, waiting for her reply, which was: "Mother, it's
because you don't listen."

"You didn't turn to the second page," I snapped, "Will you please read the
letter first? Then throw in your opinion!"

After daughter read what I thought was only the first paragraph, she gave
another opinion: "Mother you not only don't know how to listen, but you have
problems reading, and you leave out the fact that people have feelings.
That's like the other day, you made me feel like dad's sickness is my entire
fault."

Immediately I remembered the snow storm and daughter's added aggravation.
So I refreshed both our memories by saying, "To go out in a snow storm when
you don't have to go any place, and have dad and I push on your truck so
that you can get out of the driveway was annoying. Your dad was sick and
was thinking that he was dying, and knowing your dad he probably is! Now
back to the British hematologist's letter. Your dad's blood-bacterial level
was over the high level for over two years and remained untreated. My
problem: I don't know if I should tell him or what I should do with this
tid-bit of information."

Again daughter replied: "It's because you don't listen. Now, I listened to
you, and I even read the complete letter."

So, I again pointed to the 1994 and 1995 blood tests that showed cell
activity. The 1996 blood test had showed that same cell activity as
disappeared!

Stacy shook her head, answering, "Now, that's exactly what I mean. You did
not listen. We both know that the doctors will not come here. We know that
the only place that we can go is to the doctor/drug prescriber. If the
doctor wishes to prescribe poison, there we all will simply have to die!"

I stood up and proceeded to leave when daughter reminded: "Now shut off
my light on your way out. Remember, you turned it on when you entered."

Thoughts rambled the Mutated Theory. I had paid as much as $169 for a
drug prescriber to write a penicillin prescription. After receiving the written
prescription, I was then able to go to a drug store and pay an additional
$10 for the penicillin.

The American brain, using 20% penicillin and 0% human brain. It was similar
to a cold war side effect, and it was noticed in Michigan. Medical
mistruths were applied and people were forced to abide and die to a drug
prescriber dictatorship. It was simply an extension of the century-old
Michigan evil doctor's curse: "I'll see you and your siblings sick and dead
before I see you receive the 1908 tuberculosis vaccine."

Meanwhile a Larry from a well-known medical association in Chicago had
called. I was not home, and my husband answered the phone. Between
my husband Bill and Larry from Chicago, they decided that all penicillin
history came from Marie Curie, who was Polish. Marie Curie was most noted
for her work in radioactivity about 1903, which was when she won the Nobel
Prize in Physics. The country she lived in was France.

When my husband told me about his conversation with Larry, I went to the
bookcase for an encyclopedia and returned, saying, "Under the Nobel prize
winners for Physiology or medicine dated 1945, you will find the names Sir
Alexander Fleming, Ernst Chain, and Sir Howard Florey. You do not see the
name Marie Curie! After listening to you guys, I'll stick with my 'God
Visits' dream and the areas that God tells me to research!"

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