Direct reply to Hopinso's post, above.
Great philosophy, good friend!
Exactly what I needed to hear!
My weakness is due to mercury toxicity, I believe. When I couldn't lift my grandbaby, a few years ago, with any certainty that I wouldn't drop her, the realization floored me.
Someone on CureZone listed the forms this toxicity takes, bless their heart!
I think there are few seniors NOT feeling weak from it, plus much more.
There is a dentist somewhere I must smack...or forgive.
Anyway, there is also a fine CureZoner who would like to put something explosive under my chair...for being so slow to practice what I preach...what I have figured out so far.
...Primarily the mineral-balancing baths I swear by...in a 1% solution of Himalayan Crystal Mineral Salts.
Yes, I have an awful time getting out of the tub...I mean, I could sell tickets...it's the best show in town.
But I have been stalling. A few days ago I figured out why. I did the bath, but didn't feel so good for a while afterwards (a few days).
What I think happened was that my body is only too glad to dump mercury toxicity through my skin that a big bunch of it was mobilized, and flowing.
The other things I was doing, like movement, and some other natural stuff that stirs up mercury, and makes me sweat, only served to make my sweat very toxic, and caused those sore rashes in the crevices of my skin. The smell makes me think it must be toxins.
(Rinse with water and pat dry. Then apply a little of the Humaworm cream for relief of the soreness. It may seem 'hot' for a few minutes.)
Go slow even with wonderful Crystal Mineral Salts baths.
Another thing I learned to go slow with is quitting smoking.
Apparently, nicotine helps with chelation. No wonder it's hard to quit!
But, cigarettes also have mercury, etc., IN them...which is a dirty trick in my book. (More guys to smack...or forgive?)
I'll fetch the link to this article...
Here it is, contained in a post to R.G. in the Ask Humaworm forum...
http://www.curezone.com/forums/fm.asp?i=1431330#i
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Gulp!
I just read a tiny bit about mercury, and other, chelation...Googling CureZone...a couple of hours worth.
I learned that I know nothing!!!
So...following my guesses means nothing...please don't!
The only thing I appear to be doing well is stalling, going slowly/gently.
I have been successful, in that I feel better, stronger, clearer, as time goes along.
Humaworm (six rounds) has reduced my parasite load, considerably, though I'm not done yet...and the Crystal Mineral Salts baths (a few), have banished anxiety and some foot/ankle edema...and depression must be gone because I don't get 'down' or 'tired of it all' anymore.
I go to work at our little 'outside' job with enthusiasm, and enjoy it.
I've lost the urinary urgency that plagued me, and though I still get up at least once per night...it no longer 'stings'.
I know I want Hu-Mana-Tea, and their Lung, Liver, and Kidney cleanses...plus three rounds of Humaworm annually.
I am adamant that I just won't focus on 'conspiracy', or even the tripe of the so-called worlds of 'entertainment', 'news', etc.
I feel I am holding up my end, and others had best do the same...although I never miss an opportunity to wish everyone, everyone well...even silently projecting energy, just in case.
I enjoy my cleansing 'events', which seem to be different than others report, and far easier than expected...and I love the times of exceptional clarity, and discovering, and clearing, things that 'blocked' me in the past.
I mean, who'd have ever thought the 'conspiracy' discussions I overheard as a child would become an emotional 'block'...and releasing it result in large parasite 'letting go', immediately?
I've dropped 50 pounds on this journey, so far, and keep it off without even trying.
And I've met some remarkable folks, and see far more of their ways than I had ever dreamed.
I wish you hadn't run into bother this past six months, Hopinso. If you need to vent, or rant, for no more than fifteen minutes, I'm your gal.
I will cheer and applaud and admire your every good point and swing. And I'll be there to collapse into laughter with you...for only fifteen minutes at a time.
Any longer may prove too damaging to our good spirits, and should be saved until next time.
Will it be a 'dress' event? ...Or, a 'clean jeans' affair?
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A story, for your amusement...
At the lowest point in my life, when I was most lonely and hopeless, a friend invited me to dress as some kind of a clown and join a group in a parade.
I got a full head mask, a farmer's outfit and big shoes, and showed up on time.
Well...I was very uncomfortable, because of the heat, and walking, but, for the first time in my life, I could act the fool, and no one, absolutely no one, knew who I was.
I could have even got my picture in the paper, and given a phony name, then vanished into the mists. Who WAS that masked man?
Hee-hee.
I highly recommend the experience! Even though I didn't know the others in the group (all younger than I) well enough to have a cool drink with them later.
I crept home to my lonely rooms...amazed at my courage forever after.
Love ya,
Fledgling