Think you’re safe from organ harvesting just because you didn’t opt-in? Think again. This legal loophole should terrify every single patient. @heidiklessigmd
“Ho deciso di raccontare pubblicamente qualcosa di molto personale.
Nel 2022 durante la TAC, scopro di avere tre lesioni nella testa. Dopo lo smarrimento iniziale, mi viene consigliato senza esitazione e dicendo di fare la radioterapia perché la chemioterapia non arriverà mai alla testa. E gli effetti collaterali? “Meglio non pensarci”
Vedendo un secondo specialista. Stessa risposta. Identico verdetto: radioterapia, bisturi e rischi annessi.
Ma poi mio padre e mio fratello incontrano il medico curante. Gli racconta la sua storia e il medico li consiglia di rivolgersi al San Raffaele di Milano, al reparto di neurochirurgia del Prof. Mortini, che aveva già risolto un caso analogo in famiglia.
Mio padre e mio fratello riuscirono a incontrarlo pochi giorni dopo, durante una delle sue visite a Roma. Il Professore Mortini guarda le immagini della risonanza, li tranquillizza e li dice: “tuo figlio non ha tre lesioni nella testa ma ha solo una lesione. Niente radioterapia. Niente bisturi. Noi usiamo il Gamma Knife. Niente tagli. Solo raggi gamma che attraversano il cranio e distruggono la massa.”
Una settimane dopo la mia famiglia mi porta a Milano. Alle 8 del mattino mi mettono la struttura (mi vedrete nella foto). Mi fanno sdraiare sul lettino di un macchinario simile a una risonanza. Dopo un’ora e mezza, il trattamento è concluso. Me tolgono il "casco", mi portano in reparto, e otto ore dopo sono tornato a casa. Fine.
La lesione? Non c’è più.
Figuriamoci alcuni che non avevano mai sentito parlare del Gamma Knife.
Ho letto un’articolo che diceva che la prima macchina Gamma Knife arrivò in Italia 30 anni fa, proprio a Roma, grazie a un neurochirurgo visionario che si formò in America e dopo pochi mesi fu tolta di mezzo, chiusa in un seminterrato e... dimenticata. Dava fastidio a troppe persone.
Eppure il Gamma Knife non serve solo per i lesioni, ma anche per molti tipi di tumori.
Cercate su Google:
"Gamma Knife - Radiochirurgia Stereotassica - Prof. Mortini"
Voglio condividere e fate girare questa storia. Potrebbe evitare a qualcuno un intervento inutile. Potrebbe, semplicemente, salvarlo.
"Se anche solo una persona, leggendo questo, potesse avere un'altra possibilità... allora ne sarà valsa la pena."
Manuel Meniconi”.
I have the worst news...
Shakiya Pridgen, a 23-year-old pregnant mother of two, 2 weeks away from her due date...
...has sadly been m*rdered outside of Atlanta GA by Black male
Her unborn baby passed away with her.
She had already named her son, Kyren.
She was 2 weeks away from holding him.
The man charged with m*rdering Shakiya and her son is the same man who helped create that little boy...
His name is Devin Anthony.
He is 26 years old.
He now faces malice m*rder and fet*cide charges.
Shakiya was already a mother.
She has two other children who will now grow up without her.
She carried that baby for nine months... and in one morning, a man took all of it away.
Two children lost their mother. A little boy named Kyren never got to take his first breath.
WE. DO. NOT. HAVE. TO. LIVE. LIKE. THIS!!!!!!!
🚨WHAT THE HELL?!!!
A mother stepped in front of an armed Black male robber to protect her son…
…AND HE SH0T HER IN THE HEAD AS SHE RAN AWAY!!!!!
Read that again… as she RAN AWAY.
Her name was Jean Gragg, she was 40 years old.
Her son had arranged to sell a watch on Facebook Marketplace.
The buyer came to their own home in South Bend, Indiana.
Police say that 18-year-old buyer, John Ford, pulled out a gun, said “I need it,” and tried to rip the watch out of the son’s hands.
Jean did what a mother does… she stepped BETWEEN them.
She put herself in front of the gun and chased him off her property.
Then, police say, surveillance video shows the coward turning and firing at her MULTIPLE TIMES as she turned around and ran back toward her house.
He sh0t her in the head.
He threw the gun over a fence and ran.
On Saturday, Jean Gragg sadly passed away.
He is now charged with M*RDER.
WE. DO. NOT. HAVE. TO. LIVE. LIKE. THIS!!!!!!!!!
Say her name. Jean Gragg.
I never thought I'd be writing this.
My dad is 68. Used to farm. Now he's fighting colon cancer.
Five weeks ago, I put him on a protocol I put together from what I learned here on X:
• 72mg Ivermectin (daily)
• 444mg Fenbendazole
• 4,000mg Vitamin C
• 32oz Hibiscus tea
. Mebendazole
Also fasting, sun, low‑inflammatory food.
Yesterday, his new CT scan came back. Tumor shrinkage.
But here's the part that really got me.
Dad also had this ugly spot on his neck. Basal cell. Been there for years. Growing.
So I did something else. I took the same Ivermectin paste – the one from the farm store – and dabbed it on that spot. Three times a day.
One month later? The spot is gone. Completely cleared.
He called me this morning. His voice was different. "It's gone, son."
And me?
I've been taking a smaller dose myself – 24mg Ivermectin + 444mg Fenbendazole – just to see what happens.
My sleep fixed itself. I wake up without an alarm. I don't crave sugar anymore. I don't even want to over‑eat.
I feel… calm.
Look, I know how this sounds. Horse paste for cancer? For skin cancer? I laughed too. Then I watched my dad's scans change.
I'm not a doctor. I'm just a son who refused to give up.
Healing is always possible. Even when it looks crazy.
Thank you for the advice, sir . I am humbly aware that offensive language is the real issue in politics today. Who cares about fixed elections, crime, or child trafficking, when offensive syntax should clearly be seen as our real enemy?
Just kidding. Eat shit.
#INSTABLOCK
In 1919 a New York physician got so fed up with watching his patients get worse that he went to a museum to ask the dead for advice.
His name was Blake Donaldson. He had a practice full of people who were overweight, ill, and getting steadily worse no matter what the medicine of the day threw at them, and he had run clean out of ideas. So he walked into the American Museum of Natural History, found the anthropologists, and asked them the question no respectable doctor was supposed to ask. What did healthy humans actually eat before all of this?
They showed him the skulls. Ancient ones. Pre-agricultural ones. And the teeth stopped him in his tracks. No decay. No crowding. No abscesses. Rows of clean, strong, untroubled teeth belonging to people who had never met a dentist, a toothbrush, or a sack of flour. The anthropologists told him about the Plains hunters who lived on buffalo, and about pemmican, the dense brick of dried meat and rendered fat that carried men through a North American winter on next to nothing else.
Donaldson went back to his surgery and did something that would get a modern doctor hauled in front of a committee. He put his patients on meat.
Fat meat, specifically. Roughly six ounces of lean with two ounces of visible fat, three times a day, from beef or lamb. Coffee. Water. That was the prescription. He stripped out what he called the worst offenders, the flour and the sugar and the sweet milk, and he watched what happened.
What happened was they got better. The weight came off without hunger, because he insisted they eat enough and eat often. The blood pressure settled. The gallstones, the migraines, the aching joints, the sour stomachs, the whole catalogue of modern complaints he had been failing to shift for years began, quietly, to resolve. He kept going. By the end he had run something like seventeen thousand patients through this regime over roughly forty years, which is a working lifetime of evidence rather than a passing fad.
He wrote it down in a book called Strong Medicine in 1961.
The establishment's response was swift and familiar. One prominent figure pronounced the book hardly scientific. Another filed Donaldson under food faddism and implied he had simply forgotten whatever he once knew about nutrition. A man with forty years of patient outcomes was waved off by people armed with a theory and a grievance, and the profession moved smoothly on to the low-fat advice that has served us so brilliantly ever since.
He was not a guru and never pretended to be one. He thought he was just copying what those museum skulls had been quietly demonstrating for ten thousand years, which is about the most honest thing a doctor has ever said about diet.
The book is still in print. The skulls are still in the case. And the advice that buried him is still printed on the side of the cereal box.
@RandPaul DOCS:
https://t.co/Zjn5YUmzdN
"SARS-CoV-2 is an American-created recombinant bat vaccine, or its precursor virus. It was created by an EcoHealth Alliance program at the Wuhan Institute of Virology (WIV)."
It is criminal that our government enabled a bat virus to infect and spread between humans. Indeed, it is hard to imagine a bigger betrayal of our species.
It is equally troubling that the mad scientists who did this then gaslit all the people of the world about it, including those who CORRECTLY interpreted the evidence.
Then, of course, the very same monsters amped up fear of the Covid frankenvirus and steered the panicked public away from safe medicines, and toward an obviously dangerous gene-therapy which they falsely called a vaccine in order to lure us into acceptance.
These are among the greatest crimes EVER committed against humanity. We now have persuasive evidence of everything I have said above.
If we don't correct the record and hold the perpetrators to account, this pattern will happen again, and again, and again--shortening our life expectancy, and degrading our quality of life each time that it does.
This is our Nuremberg moment. We can not simply move on from this ghastly chapter of history. We must finish it.
@brownstoneinst
🚨#BREAKING: It has been revealed that the Black male wielding a knife and threatening to k*ll passengers on the Charlotte NC Light Rail this week on the SAME TRAIN where Iryna Zarutska was m*rdered...
...IS A VIOLENT, REPEAT OFFENDER WITH OVER 19 CHARGES!!!
He has MULTIPLE violent charges including assaulting women and government employees.
HOW WAS THIS MAN EVER ALLOWED ON THE TRAIN WITH A KNIFE?!!!!!!!!!!
HAVE WE LEARNED LITERALLY NOTHING FROM IRYNA?????!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
We took Erin Brockovich's map of every data center in America. Then we laid the nation's aquifers on top of it.
We noticed they're not building data centers where the land is cheap. They're building them where the water is.
Farmers near these facilities say their livestock have stopped falling pregnant. Residents say the humming never stops.
And the projects arrive under NDAs, so most towns don't know until the ground is already broken.
The question isn’t where they’re building anymore. It’s why they’re building where they’re building. Tonight, we think we can answer that question.
We’ve been covering the data center issue in great detail on this broadcast, and for good reason. It’s a serious problem in America and worldwide, and it’s one that is uniting people from all sides of the political aisle because, guess what, whether you are a conservative or a liberal, you have human rights that enable you to have access to basic survival needs like water, which was given to us by God, not by the state or Big Tech, by the way.
Erin Brockovich joined the data center fight recently. She launched a site including a map that shows data centers either completed, under construction, planned, or community reported, likely due to all those pesky NDAs in place stopping us from knowing they’re coming to our area. But the public isn’t stupid.
So Maria thought she’d do something a little bit different. She created a series of maps using Erin Brockovich’s data center data, then superimposed aquifer maps onto those maps, then superimposed smart city locations onto those maps. What Maria found was pretty mind-blowing and, she says, lends credence to her theory that those in charge are purposely making rural areas unlivable for the purpose of pushing people into smart cities, where they will be under constant surveillance and on a short leash.
The year is 1949.
The Nobel Prize in Medicine has just gone to the man who invented the lobotomy. Your doctor suggests one for your sister, who has not been herself since the baby came. It is the most celebrated advance in psychiatry of the age, and he is simply current. By the time the prize curdles into an embarrassment, close to twenty thousand Americans have had the operation, and proportionally more here in Britain.
The year is 1956.
Lay the baby down on his front, the doctor says. So does the most trusted childcare book ever written, the one on every new mother's shelf. On his back he might choke, the reasoning goes. Millions obey. The advice holds for nearly thirty years, long after the evidence has quietly turned, and a generation of cot deaths is counted before anyone thinks to roll the babies over.
The year is 1966.
A bestselling book informs your wife that menopause is a disease, that she is, in the author's word, a castrate, and that a small daily pill will keep her youthful and tolerable to live with. Her doctor agrees. The drug becomes one of the most prescribed in the country. Nobody mentions that the author sat on the payroll of the company that made it. That detail surfaces decades later, in the same year the landmark trial is halted early for raising rates of breast cancer, stroke and clots.
The year is 1979.
Your ulcer is caused by stress and sharp food, the doctor explains. Calm down, drink milk, take the antacid that happens to be the best-selling medicine on earth. Two Australians are about to prove that most ulcers are caused by a bacterium and cured by a fortnight of antibiotics. The profession laughs. One of them eventually drinks a beaker of the stuff to settle the matter. The establishment takes the better part of twenty years to stop laughing. The Nobel lands in 2005.
The year is 1985.
Butter is dangerous, the doctor says. Switch to margarine, it is modern, it is heart-healthy, the experts are united. The spread he nudges you toward is loaded with trans fats, which the next decade will identify as the genuinely dangerous one, and which will eventually be banned outright. The butter goes quietly back in the fridge. No correction is ever printed at the volume of the original warning.
The year is 1992.
There is a pyramid on the surgery wall, and the very same one in your grandchild's classroom. Bread, cereal, rice and pasta form the broad virtuous base, up to eleven servings a day. Fat is exiled to the tiny tip. The chart was reportedly held back a year while the relevant industries had their say. It is wrong at the bottom and wrong at the top.
Now it is today.
Your doctor has new guidelines, new studies, a fresh consensus, delivered with precisely the steady confidence of every guideline above. He believes it, and he has good reason to. So did every doctor in this thread. None of them were villains. Each was sincere, most were kind, and all were certain, reading from a map that somebody else had drawn and handed them. That is the part worth sitting with.
So when the man in the white coat tells you what to eat, what to fear, and what to swallow every morning for the rest of your life, you are allowed to ask. Who paid for the study. What the evidence says beneath the headline. What he was just as certain about thirty years ago, and where that advice sits now.
Then make up your own mind. Call it scepticism, or call it whatever your grandmother called it when she ignored the advert, kept the butter where it was, and lived to ninety-one.
It has outlasted every consensus on this list. It will outlast this one too.
🚨 SHOCKING: Statins will go down as one of the most overprescribed drugs in human history.
Dr. Jeffrey Barke, MD just exposed the truth that Big Pharma doesn’t want you to hear. This drug — literally designed to lower cardiovascular risk — does the exact opposite in millions of people:
Increases new-onset Type 2 Diabetes risk by 46% (METSIM study)
Every 30mg drop in cholesterol = 22% HIGHER all-cause mortality
LDL below 70mg/dL = 3X higher stroke risk
Adds only 3.2 days to your life on average
Meanwhile it’s linked to:
Muscle destruction (rhabdomyolysis)
Dementia & cognitive decline
Cancer
Heart failure
Neuropathy
Autoimmune disease
Depression & Parkinson’s
Common statins being pushed on millions right now: Crestor • Lipitor • Zocor • Pravachol • Livalo • and more
Cholesterol is not the enemy. It’s essential for your brain, hormones, and cell membranes.
A young Scottish girl who defended her sister from Muslim invader/predators has been vindicated by a British court. She should have a statue erected in her honor rather than have been charged in the first place. She has more heart than the leftist politicians destroying the UK.
NEW DRUG ALERT FOR DOGS – FDA JUST APPROVED A YEAR-LONG POISON INJECTION
Dr. Maginess is sounding the alarm on Bravecto Quantum — the new injectable PESTICIDE “flea & tick shot” that is causing SEIZURES and DEATH.
It pumps a pesticide straight into your dog’s body… and it lasts 12 full months.
“As a veterinarian, I find this new drug deeply concerning. Injecting a pesticide into your dog that lasts a full year is a 12-month gamble with your dog’s nervous system. We already have documented seizures, tremors, even FATALITIES from drugs in this class.”
Once it’s in? You can’t just wash it off. You can’t reverse it. All you can do is watch and hope.
**Your dog’s blood becomes toxic for a YEAR.**
**Their nervous system pays the price.**
This isn’t protection — it’s Russian roulette with your best friend.
**DO NOT let your vet talk you into this.**
Share this before another dog suffers.
It’s been four months since Larry passed. As with any wound, the bleeding eventually stops. Now I’m dealing with the repercussions of a massive injury to the heart and soul. I’ll never have another Larry in my life again. He was a man of God and so filled with love. Women, in general, have an externally difficult time with grief. Within 25 months of losing a spouse 61% of widowers get remarried. Compared to 19% of widows. Not that I’m looking, but I don’t want to spend my life alone. Larry and I were each others’ best friend and did everything together. We moved every 2-3 years due to his job, including living in Europe. All we had was each other, I’m not really good in groups. I’m more of a “one on one” person. I am at a loss most days but I’m not giving up on life. God has plans for me that I can’t see. He has plans for you too. Hang in there! No matter what you’re going through.
Father God, I pray for everyone reading this post that feels lost. May we surrender to you all our hurt and pain. Instead of carrying it around and hiding from spending time with you. Give us a desire to want to serve and be close to you. In Jesus name, Amen.