Changed diet cured cancer

A grandfather, who was told by doctors that his cancer was 'incurable', has been given the all-clear less than four months later - after trying a different diet. Allan Taylor could have been forgiven for fearing the worst when doctors told him they could do nothing to treat his condition. But the 78-year-old would not give up, and instead searched the internet for an alternative method to fight his cancer. After studying websites, he decided to radically change his diet - and found his condition improved dramatically. Mr Taylor, a retired oil rig engineer from Middlesbrough, replaced red meat and dairy products with 10 portions of raw fruit and veg each day. His diet included powdered grass, curry spices, apricot seeds and selenium tablets. Mr Taylor made the changes after he received a letter on April 30, telling them were was no point having any more chemotherapy as it would not cure him and neither would an operation. 'They said if they cut out the cancer it would just pop up somewhere else,' he told the Sunday Mirror. 'But I was determined to stay positive and decided to find my own cure. 'On August 6 I got a letter from North Tees hospital to say a scan had shown my cancer had gone and "the abnormality is no longer visible". I’m all clear.' Mr Taylor's ordeal began in February last year when he noticed a two-inch lump in his abdomen. He was sent for a scan and told he had colon cancer. Last September he underwent an operation, during which a surgeon removed a nine-inch section of his colon, and he began a three-month course of chemotherapy. But in April this year he was told the cancer had spread to small intestine. Mr Taylor responded by tapping the words 'colon cancer cures' into an internet search engine. He used the information, together with advice from his local health food store, to devise his new diet. He believes that having a teaspoon of powdered barley grass in hot water every morning and night was particularly crucial. 'There is no question in my mind that my diet saved my life,' he said. 'And all it cost was £30 a week. http://www.dailymail.co.uk/health/article-2204080/Grandfather-incurable-cancer-given-clear-swapping-red-meat-dairy-products-10-fruit-veg-day.html#ixzz2FBzYT8YY See this infographic for Natural Cancer Remedies: https://www.facebook.com/photo.php?fbid=10151273788554003&set=a.10151348841744003.480873.372917034002&type=3&theater — with Benigno Sabijon Jr. and Chirilyn Medina Luna.

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Dancing In The Desert – Leanne Laing Posted: 13 Mar 2013 11:08 PM PDT Today’s guest post is from Leanna Laing and it is such an encouragement to us all! Thanks Leanne, I loved every word! Almost four years ago, on the eve of a huge family move to Dubai, I sat across from the doctor and asked, “How long have I got?” The question that you pray you will never have to ask, especially not at 36 years of age. Aggressive cancer had come to crouch at our door. But I don’t want to talk about that. Cancer has taken enough of my time. I want to tell you about the Hero of my story. The One who rescued me physically, emotionally and spiritually. The One who changed me so completely that I dance with joy whenever I think about it – yes really – I DANCE! It was in the desert that I discovered the goodness of God in a way I’d never dreamed. It was in the desert that I realised that His love for me is too great to contain. It was in the desert that I learned to break free from “duty” and instead respond to His amazing love. I used to think it was all about me – me being a dutiful daughter, me showing God how much I loved Him. I never dared to stop and listen – really listen – to what He had to say about me. I still find it hard to believe the way He loves me so completely, so individually, so unwaveringly. It makes me want to cry. Now my love for Him simply explodes out of me – it is simply a response to His love. I dance on the grave of duty. I dance on the grave of good and faithful Leanne. I dance because it really is not about me – it is all about Him. He set me free and I am free indeed! And so on this 40th birthday I celebrate with all my might. Each new year is a kick in the face of the enemy who came to rob, steal and destroy. I am alive and abundantly alive – my Hero came and rescued me. Oh how I love Him!! Afterword – February 2011 So here I sit almost 3 and a half years after my diagnosis. I’m not the same person who began this journey. Some of the deepest, most profound changes have taken place inside of me. I wear different glasses now, so I see the world in an entirely new way. And I give cancer not one ounce of credit for the peace and joy that run over from my heart and soul. Okay, so now I am going to introduce you to my old, twisted way of thinking. My heart weeps when I think of it! I believed that God healed – sometimes. But more often than not He chose to allow sickness and affliction to make us better people. For our own good! I didn’t understand what the Bible actually said. I didn’t understand that Jesus himself said, “I come to give life, and life abundantly!” He also said, “The thief (Satan) comes only to kill, steal and destroy.” Life from Jesus; death and destruction from Satan. LIFE from Jesus – ABUNDANT life!!! Jesus healed everyone who came to Him – EVERYONE. He never said to some, “No, you need to stay sick until you have learnt a few more lessons. Don’t worry it is for your own good. You’ll thank me for this later.” As Christians we pray for people and when they are not healed we create doctrines to explain our experiences – doctrines that do not come from the heart of God. I believe what the Bible says is true, Jesus came to set us free! He came to save, heal and deliver – and then he told us to go and do the same. Did I tell you how ashamed I felt during my illness? I felt like God had taken me into the middle of a large hall and bent me over His knee to give me the spanking of my life in front of a large audience. Everyone watched while He disciplined me – they all begged him for mercy – but he knew better – it was for my own good – I’d be so beautiful by the time he finished with me! Aaahhh! I get so cross when I think about the lies I have believed! No! I will never believe them again. Don’t get me wrong, I’m not saying God can’t use the worst things in life and make something beautiful out of them. He most certainly can and he most certainly does! As Bill Johnson says, “He can win with a pair of twos.” That’s how amazing he is! He takes the very worst that enemy can throw at us and turns it into something exquisitely beautiful. But we have to learn where sickness and bondage and disease come from. We have to know the truth so we can RESIST! The Bible says, “Resist the devil and he will flee from you.” He has to, because Jesus beat him on the cross. Jesus won the battle and then said to us – my victory is your victory. I give ALL authority to you, over heaven and earth. I’ve learnt two very important words; YES and NO. I’ve learnt to say, “No!” when the devil comes to me with his lies. And everyday I choose to say, “Yes!” to all that Jesus did for me on the cross. I remember God showing me myself in a boxing ring. The devil was pounding on me like you couldn’t believe. I kept begging God to help me but it felt like he had turned his face away. The devil beat me and kicked me till my blood covered the floor and all I could do was whisper, “Help, help.” Then suddenly I felt God tell me to look behind me. “Everything you need to defeat this enemy, I have already given you.” And there, spread out on this table I’d never noticed before, stood the most amazing array of weapons I’d ever seen! “Pick them up, Leanne and start fighting!” Oooh yes!! That is what I intend to do till I take my last breath – I’m going to learn to use everyone of those lethal weapons God gave to me through Jesus’ death on the cross and I’m going to blast that wretched, lying enemy to where he belongs!!! To all of you fighting disease, in any shape or form – God did not do this to you! He is not allowing it for your punishment or benefit. He loves you! He wants you whole and well and just like you would never cut off your child’s hand to teach him a lesson, God would never inflict illness on you in the guise of “parenting”. He weeps with you – I weep with you. The enemy is evil and he knows no bounds. He kicks us when we are down. A little blood is never enough for him – he goes for the jugular. Jesus wept for Lazarus even though he knew he would raise him from the dead. He weeps with us – and at the same time he teaches us how to take up the weapons he earned for us on the cross and fight – not only for ourselves, but for all humanity! Let’s bring the LIGHT of God wherever we go and force the darkness to retreat. [Isaiah 60:1 "Arise, shine, for your light has come, and the glory of the Lord rises upon you.] The glory of God is his goodness. When he shows you his glory he shows you his goodness. And he is AMAZING!!! Here is my prayer for you: Father God, thank you for Jesus and for the finished work on the cross. Thank you that your name is above every name, above every disease and disorder. Thank you that the victory is yours and that the darkness has been defeated. Thank you for the authority you’ve given us in Jesus. Thank you for your love, goodness and kindness, which never ends! I speak healing and wholeness into every broken body reading this, in Jesus name. I release the healing power of Jesus to come and save, restore and redeem! Let YOUR will be done – let YOUR kingdom be released! Let your Light shine forth and let your Love make whole. In the wonderfully precious name of Jesus, our Saviour and King – amen. Leanne Laing

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Phoebe…. A very brave and wonderful young person, that I knew when she was a little child. http://phoebewilding.wordpress.com/2013/02/ God answered prayer! Not in the way I sought; Not in the way that I had thought He ought! But in His own good way and I could see, He answered in the fashion best for me. And I was glad that I had such a share In His parental love and gracious care, That thus He answered prayer. God answered prayer! But not in my brief hour: I looked to see the fruit ere yet the flower Had shed its gales of sweetness o’er my path! But I have learned that slowest blossoms yield The choicest fruit; and so I leave them there Upon the boughs, assured that they will bear In time my answered prayer! God answered prayer! So sweetly that I stand Amid the blessing of His wondrous hand, And marvel at the miracle I see, The fashion that His love has wrought for me, Pray on for the impossible and dare, Upon thy banner this brave motto bear, “My Father answers prayer.” Seeing, Feeling and Understanding February 19, 2013 Seeing….. Seeing what people rush to hide Seeing clearly what’s on the inside Seeing through people’s fake highs Seeing the inner turmoil and sighs Seeing things as they truly are Seeing under the radar Feeling….. Feeling the loss, pain and shame Feeling the heat in taking the blame Feeling life slipping through your fingers Feeling the scar that forever lingers Feeling the agony of failing Feeling the torture of not knowing Understanding….. Understanding the confusion Understanding the false illusions Understanding the far away gaze Understanding the defiant faze Understanding the inner reasoning Understanding the deepest feelings If we could see,feel and understand What’s in the heart of each man How would we treat Those we so recently meet Who act like they’re in a cage Or those who take center stage If we could see people as we see ourselves Reacting differently to the stuff on the shelves Learning to look past the first impressions Learning someone’s true confessions Would we so quickly jump to conclusions Filling our head with false delusions If we could give people a chance Instead of judging at a first glance We would see them in a new light Without biasness blinding our sight We would then come to realize The best friends hidden in disguise -Phoebe Wilding-The Moment Everything Changed February 19, 2013 The moment I found out I got leukemia it was like my life was ripped away from me. Before I was relatively happy, although life wasn’t perfect, it made sense and I felt like I was finally getting to a place where I could figure out what I wanted. There was a lot of confusion for me at the time due to the fact that what I had been doing for a year I didn’t really need to do anymore and I was trying to figure out what to do next. It wasn’t perfect of course, but it was life and all around it was good. But from one moment to the next it was gone, everything that I wanted to do, all my hopes and dreams, everything that seemed to be finally within reach was gone and I was left with the uncertain feeling that too soon I would also be gone and without really having done anything to be proud of in this life. With each day that passed things kind of just seemed to go from bad to worse with each check up and test it was another day of bad news, another day of trying to be strong and failing. After my first round of chemo treatment which wasn’t successful in ridding my bone marrow of the leukemic cells, we moved to the states. I had been in Mexico a year and I was very close the people I lived with and knew well there. Just moving in itself was painful, not knowing what the future held for me, not knowing if I would ever see them again. When I got to San Antonio I learned that I couldn’t be treated without some sort of insurance and at that moment I lost control. It was like everything had been taken away and then I was slapped in the face for even hoping things could get better. I asked the Lord why, why he had allowed this to happen, why he was doing this to me, why he was making it so hard. I told him I hated him for doing this to me when I tried so hard to please him and do what he asked of me. After the crying and begging for a reason, an answer ended. He spoke to me, it wasn’t an audible voice, there were no life altering signs, just a calm, loving tender, voice in my heart. The voice said. I have been with you from the beginning, from the time you were born I cared for you, protected you, supplied your needs and your wants. I have been with you at every step blessing your life and guiding you and giving you what was always best for you. You praised me when I came through for you, and throughout your life you learn that I never take anything away from you without giving you something better. Everything that I have ever allowed to happen to you was for your best and what you ultimately needed at the time, the good and the bad, the hopes fulfilled and the hopes disappointed. So it is with this, this is for your best; I have allowed this because in the end you will be thankful you went through this. I know you don’t understand the reasons now and you feel abandoned and alone, yet you are not. I’m here giving you the grace for each day. Just as I have asked you to trust me before so I ask you to trust me again. Trust me that I am in control and I will bring to pass my perfect plan. After that I had a peace. As most of you know I did get into the hospital and with that came another round of chemo and a secondary infection that almost killed me. Chemo sucked, ICU was hell, and recovery was long, painful and annoying. Yet with every moment I was given what I needed to get through it, and right now I’m at a point where I just have to wait and see. Things are as uncertain as ever and I really don’t know what going to happen next, what my future holds or how long it will be. But the one thing I do know is that everything is going to work out, everything is going to end just fine one way or another. But most importantly I will be given the grace for what I have to face and the strength to go through it and in the end I will be thankful to have gone through this and will know the reason why and it all will be worth it. The Reason to Why February 19, 2013 In these days, for some reason we are so scared of death and try to do everything we can to fight it, to delay it, to postpone the inevitable. There are many reasons for why we do this, I guess the main one would be we’re afraid to leave this life behind, we’re afraid to leave our loved ones, our friends, our family, the people we care about. We are so attached to this life, and there are so many things that we don’t know about the next life that we’re scared to let go. If we have children, we want to spend as much time with them as we can and we worry about what will happen to them when we are gone. We worry if they will be ok, if they will move on from our passing, if they will accept what has happened and move forward with their lives. For me the question was this: should I hang on and fight with everything within me for that one more breath, for that one more moment on this earth, and that maybe by me fighting, it will encourage someone else to not give up, to keep going in spite of what life throws at them, to keep hanging on and to keep hoping that things will end differently than what l have been told? Or should I let go, and trust that everything will be ok without me. To trust that whatever reason this is happening for, it’s a good one. To trust that everything that I have gone through has not been in vain, to trust that my life has reason and purpose and that even though I’m here for a shorter time than a lot of people that I did accomplish something good, that I did my part to make the world a better place for those who knew me, that no matter what happens there is a reason, a purpose, a plan. By choosing this was I giving up? Was I failing myself and family and friends and even the Lord by not being willing to continue fighting? Was there something more that I needed to do? Was I in fact missing out on something awesome and wonderful if I would just keep going, keep trying and never let go of the fact of where there is life there is hope and as long as I keep fighting things always have the potential to get better. All these thoughts and more went through my mind as tried to figure out what I should do.. As I lay in bed, these thoughts and more running through my head, there came a peace that told me it was time, that I had completed what I was placed on earth for, a peace that said that as I let go He would take care of those that I would have to leave behind for now. A peace that told me as I took this final step I would enter into the last phase of my life and complete the reason why He saved me from ICU and brought me here. As you know, I decided to trust what I felt and let go, to enjoy what I have left and trust the Lord for the rest. All of these questions that ran through my mind are still there and I honestly don’t know the answer to most of them and I guess I won’t till I pass over to the Other Side. I’m writing this because I know a lot of you have questions about what I have decided to do and a lot of you feel that I should have chosen differently and I wanted to write and explain this to you, so that you would know that my decision wasn’t based on what happened to me the last time I went through chemo and although it has been a factor in my deciding it hasn’t been the main reason, or the deciding factor. Through everything in my life, I have learned to trust the voice in my heart that has lead me each step of the way, through all the things I’ve been through, through all the good and bad choices I’ve made. The Lord has been the one to carry me through everything that I have been through before and will yet through everything that I will face over these last couple months. As I have trusted Him before, so must I trust Him again and hold to the reality that He has never failed me before and He won’t fail me now. Decision February 19, 2013 I’m sitting here trying to figure out what say, and coming up completely blank. I guess writing this out as a Facebook status makes it just that more real, but you need to know and so here it goes. On Jan 11th i went in for a bone marrow test, to see how my DNA was doing, to see if the abnormalities were still there and what the chances were of the Leukemia coming back. I was told to wait 3 weeks for the results. 11 days later my doctor called me and asked me to come in. At the appointment the doctor told me that not only was the Leukemia back in my bone marrow, but also that it was active. The options he gave me were: a bone marrow transplant which had a 50% chance of success and me surviving up to 5 years. Or I could continue as I am and not do any form of treatment. That would only give me a few months at most. The thing is that once the Leukemia comes back after it’s been in remission, it is very had to get rid of because it has become resistant to the chemo. Considering everything I’ve been through due to chemo, plus the lack of guarantee that the bone marrow will be successful, I have decided to continue as i have been without treatment and enjoy what I have left. I know some of you would like me to keep trying chemo and go for the transplant and do everything i can to fight this, but in praying about it and seeing what i have the faith for, I would prefer to spend my last days in peace, and enjoy life to the best of my ability. It freaks me out just as much as it is probably scaring you, and it’s hard for me to believe that it has gotten to the point that I’m actually sitting here typing this. As hard as it is, i hope you can support me in this so that the few months that i do have, will be peaceful and happy. Besides I’m going to Heaven, and what’s better than that? I love you and am so thankful for your support of me over these last 8 months, it has meant more to me then you will know. I love you!

Eric Clapton: I have finally found a way to live, in the presence of the Lord

Here you can listen to his song... http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BFlgDeA6Wog&feature=player_embedded I have finally found a way to live…. For folks below wondering about Clapton's faith. From an article in Christianity Today: "I was in complete despair," Clapton wrote. "In the privacy of my room, I begged for help. I had no notion who I thought I was talking to, I just knew that I had come to the end of my tether … and, getting down on my knees, I surrendered. Within a few days I realized that … I had found a place to turn to, a place I'd always known was there but never really wanted, or needed, to believe in. From that day until this, I have never failed to pray in the morning, on my knees, asking for help, and at night, to express gratitude for my life and, most of all, for my sobriety. I choose to kneel because I feel I need to humble myself when I pray, and with my ego, this is the most I can do. If you are asking why I do all this, I will tell you … because it works, as simple as that." Songwriters: CLAPTON, ERIC PATRICK By eric clapton I have finally found a way to live just like I never could before. I know that I don't have much to give, but I can open any door. Everybody knows the secret, everybody knows the score. I have finally found a way to live in the color of the lord. I have finally found a place to live just like I never could before. And I know I don't have much to give, but soon I'll open any door. Everybody knows the secret, everybody knows the score. I have finally found a place to live in the presence of the lord. In the presence of the lord. I have finally found a way to live just like I never could before. And I know I don't have much to give, but I can open any door. Everybody knows the secret, I said everybody knows the score. I have finally found a way to live in the color of the lord. In the color of the lord. If testimony and evidence mean anything, Eric Clapton is in a good place. In February, he earned his 19th Grammy (for The Road to Escondido) and reunited with Blind Faith bandmate Steve Winwood for three widely acclaimed concerts at Madison Square Garden. The North Korean government invited Clapton to become the first rock musician to play the last bastion of true Communism; he has yet to decide whether to accept the invitation. In 2007, Clapton completed a 133-date world tour, hosted the second Crossroads Guitar Festival to raise money for his substance abuse center in Antigua, and hit The New York Times bestseller list with Clapton: The Autobiography. He's been happily married to Melia McEnery Clapton for six years, and they have three little girls who think the world of their daddy, without a thought for his troubled past. This all seems pretty sedate for the man whose work with a Gibson Les Paul led counterculture enthusiasts to declare on subway walls that "Clapton is God," the man "adopted" by Muddy Waters and commissioned to carry on the legacy of the blues. But his road has seldom been smooth. From the age of 9 when he learned that he was born out of wedlock to his "auntie" and an unknown Canadian soldier, he struggled to find a safe place. Feelings of isolation and insecurity haunted him throughout life, drawing him to the gritty alienation of the blues. But there is a spiritual side of Clapton that was scarcely known. It almost always influenced what he thought and did, and the kind of music he wrote and played. Clapton never set himself up as a model of Christian faith, and admits as much. He grew up in rural Surrey attending a local congregation of the Church of England, and in his autobiography, wrote that he "grew up with a strong curiosity about spiritual matters, but my searching took me away from church and community worship to the internal journey." The foundation of his minimalist faith is reflected in the favorite hymn of his youth, "Jesus Bids Us Shine": Jesus bids us shine with a clear, pure light, Like a little candle burning in the night; In this world of darkness, we must shine, You in your small corner, and I in mine. That implicit recognition that we serve God individually — in our own "small corner" — made sense in a working-class neighborhood where Clapton found little spiritual encouragement. By 1969 he was drawn to the genuine warmth of Delaney and Bonnie Bramlett, who opened for Blind Faith on their 1969 tour. Delaney's "persona of a Southern Baptist preacher, delivering a fire and brimstone message … could have been off-putting," observed Clapton, "if it wasn't for the fact that when he sang, he was … absolutely inspiring." One night, Bramlett challenged Clapton to start singing: "God has given you this gift, and if you don't use it he will take it away." Clapton, always unsure of himself, followed his advice. Just days later, two Christians came to Clapton's dressing room after a show, probably drawn by the performance of "Presence of the Lord," the showstopper on the Blind Faith tour. To young believers, the song seemed like a tentative response to 1 Samuel 6:20 — "Who can stand in the presence of the Lord, this Holy God?": I have finally found a place to live Just like I never could before And I know I don't have much to give But soon I'll open any door. Everybody knows the secret, Everybody knows the score. I have finally found a place to live In the presence of the Lord. The two Christians asked Clapton to pray with them. As they knelt, he saw "a blinding light" and sensed God's presence. His testimony was open and honest; he told "everyone" he was "a born-again Christian." But the nature of his faith was tinged with a kind of superstition that would remain suspect in light of any systematic theology. As Clapton's legend grew, so too did his destructive behaviors. Within a year of his conversion he became addicted to heroin, kicked it, but moved on to alcohol, sexual promiscuity, and a string of failed relationships. "Bad choices were my specialty," he said. In 1987 he hit the bottom. Failing through a month of rehab, he fell to his knees and finally "surrendered" to God, dedicating his sobriety to his newborn son, Conor. Four years later, when Conor died in a fall from the window of a 53rd floor of a Park Avenue apartment, Clapton admitted, "There was a moment when I did lose faith." Still, he found the strength to present a session to his Alcoholics Anonymous meeting on "handing your will over to the care of God." Afterward, a woman confessed that he had taken away her "last excuse" for drinking, a confirmation to Clapton that "staying sober and helping others to achieve sobriety" is "the single most important proposition" in his life. In his autobiography, Clapton elaborates on the beginnings of his prayer life — that 1987 rock-bottom moment at the rehab treatment center. "I was in complete despair," Clapton wrote. "In the privacy of my room, I begged for help. I had no notion who I thought I was talking to, I just knew that I had come to the end of my tether … and, getting down on my knees, I surrendered. Within a few days I realized that … I had found a place to turn to, a place I'd always known was there but never really wanted, or needed, to believe in. From that day until this, I have never failed to pray in the morning, on my knees, asking for help, and at night, to express gratitude for my life and, most of all, for my sobriety. I choose to kneel because I feel I need to humble myself when I pray, and with my ego, this is the most I can do. If you are asking why I do all this, I will tell you … because it works, as simple as that." John Powell is associate professor of history at Oklahoma Baptist University. http://www.christianitytoday.com/ct/2008/aprilweb-only/115-32.0.html We've Been Told (Jesus is Coming Soon) - Eric Clapton God is warning the nations, Warning them in every way To turn away from the evil And seek the Lord and pray. [Chorus:] We've been told that God done warned us, Jesus coming soon. We've been told that God done warned us, Jesus coming soon.