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20 Ways to Fight Cancer.

A stedy diet of fresh fruits and vegetables is only one way to help prevent cancer.
A stedy diet of fresh fruits and vegetables is only one way to help prevent cancer. (Stock Free Images)

We are not powerless over cancer. Here are 20 specific things you can do to lower your risk of getting cancer or to improve your chance of surviving the disease:

1. Modify your diet to include high-fiber foods such as fruits and vegetables. Consider adopting a Mediterranean diet—or better yet, the Hallelujah Diet!

2. Eat plenty of organically grown, pesticide-free tomatoes, garlic, grapes, alfalfa, broccoli, nuts and artichokes. Aged garlic extract is excellent as well.

3. Drink six to eight 8-ounce servings of freshly extracted vegetable juice every day.

4. Try to keep your intake of dairy products, meats, flour and refined sugar to a minimum.

5. Cut down on or eliminate cigarettes, excessive alcohol, radiation, and chemically laden processed junk foods.

6. Exercise as oft en as possible—walk at least a mile each day, and get plenty of sunshine and fresh air.

7. Consider an eclectic treatment program that includes low-dose chemotherapy, ozone autohemotherapy, ultraviolet blood irradiation, melatonin and amygdalin.

8. Become familiar with environmental toxins; then do everything possible to avoid them.

9. Inform yourself about cancer, and then take responsibility for your own treatment. Become your own best advocate and your own best hope.

10. Choose to be a victor rather than a victim—find meaning in the crisis. Define your reasons to survive and the purpose of your life.

11. Manage cancer-related stress.

12. Sing, or at least listen to music frequently—don’t mind the neighbors!

13. Foster a positive attitude—replace negative thoughts with positive thoughts.

14. Nurture a fighting spirit. Maintain hope and a vision of victory.

15. Talk about cancer issues with loved ones.

16. Stay focused on overcoming cancer, even when you receive a bad report.

17. Laugh frequently.

18. Pray often, and forgive others.

19. Ask God to forgive your sins, even those you are not aware of. Ask Him to heal your spirit and make you whole. Then ask Him to heal your physical infirmities as well.

20. Do all you can that is possible, and let God do the impossible.

Note: This is an excerpt from 201 Secrets to Healthy LivingYou can purchase the book fromAmazon.comBarnesandNoble.comor



5 Signs You May Have Cancer.

Stomach pain
Do you suffer from unexplained pain? (Ohmega1982/Free Digital Photos)

Everybody knows that the key to surviving cancer is to catch it early when it is still treatable. But cancer signs are often subtle and may mimic other, less serious conditions.

The question is: Which symptoms can you ignore and which need to be checked by a doctor?

Oncologist Herman Kattlove, M.D., former spokesperson for the American Cancer Society, tells Newsmax Health that the most important step in cancer diagnosis is proper screening.

This means pap smears and mammograms at recommended intervals for women, regular prostate screening for men, colonoscopy beginning at age 50 for everyone, and chest CT scans for smokers. 

But there are certain symptoms that people might notice that could be cancer and should never be ignored, says Dr. Kattlove.

1. Unexplained weight loss. Most people with cancer will lose weight at some point. If there is no known cause for weight loss of 10 pounds or more, it may be the first sign of cancer. This happens most often with cancers of the pancreas, stomach, esophagus, or lung.

2. Pain. See your doctor if you have a headache that does not go away or have persistent back pain that doesn’t go away with rest.

3. Skin changes. Aside from skin cancers, other malignancies can cause darker-looking skin, yellowish skin and eyes (indicating jaundice), reddened skin, and itching or excessive hair growth.

4. Sores that do not heal. Skin cancers may bleed and look like sores that don’t heal. A long-lasting sore in the mouth may indicate oral cancer and should be examined.

5. Unusual bleeding. Coughing up blood may be a sign of lung cancer. Dark colored blood in the stool may signal colon or rectal cancer. Cancer of the cervix or the lining of the uterus may cause abnormal vaginal bleeding. Blood in the urine may be a sign of bladder or kidney cancer. And blood discharge from the nipple can signal breast cancer.  “The best advice is if you notice any major changes in the way your body works or how you feel, let a doctor know,” says Dr. Kattlove. “It’s best to err on the side of caution.”

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David’s Cure for Chronic Fatigue.

Christian Testimony About Recovery from Chronic Fatigue Syndrome

During the summer of 1994 while on a mission trip to Albania, I noticed the upper part of my feet starting to swell. From then on I began to notice my memory failing, for I could not recall key words in a sentence during a conversation. Each time I took a holiday or short break, I became ill, having to retire to bed for a day or so.

On return from a holiday near York in May of 1999, I went down with a serious bout of flu, which laid me up in bed for three months. I found it unbearable to move or turn over in bed. My whole body ached continually as all my limbs were swollen, as well as having a constant headache. I became hypersensitive to people, sound and light, and had to shut myself away in the dark, with no creative energy to even think.

The Diagnosis

With the help of a specialist, I was diagnosed as having myalgic encephalomyelitis/encephalopathy(ME), or chronic fatigue syndrome (CFS). I soon began a slow recovery. In the medical world there is a great divide as to what ME/CFS is or is not. The question I had to ask myself was what was going on?

I knew in a vivid way the nature of the illness. I knew I needed to adopt a new lifestyle for my health to recover quickly. Loss of my job and taking early retirement meant my wife, Chris, and I were now living beyond our means with lack of money never too far from view. But God had his hand on our finances in order to accomplish his purposes.

The Lord’s Hand

At the onset of the illness, the Lord spoke to me in a dream. He led me to Psalm 139 where the writer reminded me and encouraged me, highlighting verse five by saying, “You have laid your hand upon me.” Throughout all I’ve been through during the illness, Chris and I had no fears about the future. We saw the healing power of God. The Lord had his hand of protection on us continually, supporting, guiding and leading us every step of the way.

Some 12 months into the illness, a visiting minister with the gift of healing visted my church. In the service, he asked for anyone who wanted prayer for a sick friend to come forward, and a member of our church was constrained to go forward on my behalf.

Some time later on a Sunday morning, Chris and I arrived for church service and were greeted by a couple who are our assistant House Group leaders. The lady asked me how I was feeling, to which I replied I had had a wonderful week, the best so far, with little discomfort.

She immediately threw her hands in the air and shouted, “Praise the Lord, an answer to prayer.” She explained how a number of people had gone up for prayer in response to the preacher’s appeal. She had also gone up to pray for me, and as she stood waiting, listening to the names of people the preacher prayed for, she could hear my name being mentioned again and again. Praise God for answered prayer, and, just as wonderful, the love of God’s people!

Renewal and Redirection

Two and a half years into the illness, I was diagnosed as having genetic hemochromatosis, a technical term for iron overload of the blood, an inherited condition of the liver which manifests symptoms nearly identical to ME. Taking a pint of blood away at regular intervals, my energy increased dramatically.

This time of being set aside with illness enabled me to redirect my energy into serving the Lord with Chris so that we now can minister and counsel together. Previously, we had been actively involved on missions in Romania, and now we are able to resume our work there by bringing much needed support and help to the churches. In addition, I am able to project manage land that is attached to one of the small orphanages in Romania for horticultural use.

I am now stronger than I was some 20 years back, enjoying gardening and preaching each week.


Giving Up Is Not an Option.

Tiffany Samuels
Tiffany Samuels

At age 17, my life was full, and my dreams were coming true. I had been selected to sing in the Florida All-State Chorus conference in January 2009, and I was going to China for spring break!

Inexplicably, I started getting awkward nosebleeds. They began that January with a weird, random cold and then subsided for the rest of the month. But throughout the entire month of February, they never stopped, even in my sleep.

I had to stuff something inside my nose to stop the bleeding. I began falling asleep during class. Finally, my math teacher, Ms. Walters, one of my favorites, called my mom. Ms. Walters wondered if my sleepiness was because of my losing so much blood.

Then I noticed the lymph nodes under my chin were swollen. We were supposed to leave for China on April 4, and I wanted to know what was going on. I had been saving for my trip for two years.

Toward the end of March, we saw an ear, nose and throat doctor, who scheduled a CT scan. We received the results the first week in April, and they were not good.

The day before we were supposed to leave for China, the emergency doctor said, “I cannot let you go.”

It really hurt. I spent the next week in the hospital doing biopsy after scan after biopsy. On April 8, my dad, my mom, Ms. Walters and my best friend were with me when I received the test results: “What you have is a malignant tumor, polyps in your nose … ”

I stopped the doctor. “Do I have cancer?”

Yes, you do,” she answered.

Everything after that is a blur.

My uncle bought me a pink teddy bear. I strongly dislike pink, but immediately after my diagnosis I clung to that teddy bear and drifted into a daze. As we walked through the cancer wing I saw kids of all ages—some playing, some smiling, some crying, some numb. I was numb. I don’t remember anything except clinging to that pink bear.

Interestingly, it never crossed my mind that I could die. In fact, it stunned me when someone asked, “How long do you have?”

Shocked by the question, I replied, “Why would you ask me that? Ma’am, I am not going to die,” and walked away.

I knew I was going to face the toughest time of my life, but I never doubted I would live.

And tough it was. The very next day, I woke to a finger prick and a “Good morning!”—in that order.

Though only in my junior year of high school, I had to withdraw. Hospital staff ran every scan and test they could think of. My cancer was labeled rhabdomyosarcoma.

It was exciting to start fighting the disease, but also scary and unreal. I felt like a test subject. I didn’t start treatment right away because there was a national shortage of chemotherapy.

The staff taught me how to help my family and taught my family how they could help me. My sister, a cosmetologist, came to cut my hair. That was exciting, too, because I didn’t like my hair. I had always used a relaxer and was more than ready to go au natural.

Then came the day I started chemo. I thought, “This isn’t so bad,” but the next day it hit me. I couldn’t get to the toilet bowl. I couldn’t even move. My mother had to hold me and walk me to the bathroom. Chemo drains you of everything: good cells, bad cells, and even your appetite.

My doctors wouldn’t let me leave the hospital until I ate, so even though I had no desire to eat, I finally did. I had already been there about two weeks and didn’t want to be there any longer. A cup of applesauce was my ticket out, so I forced it down and held it down until someone walked in with the discharge papers.

Finally I could go home. Fourteen days before, I had walked into the hospital feeling totally healthy, but I walked out of the hospital with cancer. We may feel like we are invincible, but each of us is as susceptible as the next person.

When I got home, I was delighted to see my family had redone my room. (The doctors said I shouldn’t have carpet because chemo shuts down your immune system, and carpet can hide things.) My walls had been painted two shades of my favorite color: purple. I would spend many days in my “purple palace,” as I called it. In fact, within those four walls, I finished my schooling online so I could graduate with my friends. I refused to let them graduate without me!

About a month later, I started radiation. They tried to prepare me by saying it wasn’t as bad as chemo, but it was the worst. Because the cancer was in my sinuses, I smelled everything. The beam caused mouth sores. I didn’t talk for two weeks. I couldn’t eat or brush my teeth. I didn’t even want to talk to the doctors. One really nice doctor brought in a dry erase board, and they learned I had a lot to say! (This same doctor later took me out with her family for ice cream.)

My last day of radiation, which lasted about a month and a half, was June 20. After my last dose under the beam, it only felt fitting to give the radiation machine a piece of my mind, so I did.

I forgot the nurses could see me through a window, and one of the nurses, who called me Cookie, said, “Cookie, did you just kick the machine?” and I said, “Yes, I did.”

She said, “Don’t try to break our machine.”

“It tried to break me first,” I replied. (There was no damage done. I was far from a lethal weapon. I didn’t have the strength to kick it hard enough.)

By August, I was borderline anorexic. I lost 50 pounds in three months. At 5 feet, 8 inches tall, I weighed only 126 pounds and looked like a walking stick. The doctors said, “You are way too small.”

I was determined I wouldn’t let another condition add to my problems, so I drank a lot of protein drinks and ate pudding. I couldn’t eat anything spicy. Even now, I cannot eat spicy foods. My pastors, Karl and Dyrie Francis, brought me Gatorade. I love Gatorade—and I’m a [Florida] “Gator”! When Pastor Dyrie noticed I wasn’t eating, she pureed food for me. It wasn’t bad at all—it was my first steps toward eating again.

My church was amazing. People who didn’t even know me talked to me. Members called and prayed for me. One member, Grace Brown, was there with me the entire time. She was like my own personal nurse. A lot of other church sisters helped me as well. They raised funds to help me get started in college and never stopped praying. Even to this day, some still pray for me.


New Study Gives Hope Alzheimer’s Can Be Reversed.

What if Alzheimer’s disease could be reversed? That’s the stunning hope spawned by new research from the University of Miami and published in the Journal of Alzheimer’s Disease.The study shows that a dietary supplement consisting of an extract of aloe vera and other key nutrients seems to improve cognitive and immune functioning in those with dementia. Lead researcher John E. Lewis, associate professor at the University of Miami Miller School of Medicine, recently visited Newsmax Health to discuss his surprising findings.

The supplement, which has virtually no side effects, was found to improve cognitive functioning in 46 percent of the patients, some of whom made dramatic progress.

“It was actually like bringing the people back to life,” said Dr. Lewis.
Although the study was small and involved only 34 patients, it is significant because it is among the first to provide evidence that nutrition changes may be able to reverse brain deterioration in the 4.5 million Americans who suffer from Alzheimer’s disease.

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In addition, it looked at people with moderate-to-severe forms of the disease, a population that is often considered beyond help and is usually excluded from such studies, Dr. Lewis said.
“As you can imagine we had caregivers of folks who were just knocking down the door to get in the study. If you know anything about this disease you know the level of desperation people have trying to help their loved ones,” Dr. Lewis added.
After nine months of taking the commercially available aloe supplement, 46 percent of the patients scored significantly higher on a standard cognition test. What’s more, key biologic markers also improved; patients averaged a 377-percent increase in stem cell production, evidence that the brain was being repaired. Immune functioning also improved.
In some people, the cognitive improvements went well beyond what standardized testing could measure:
  •  A woman in her 90s who could not walk or speak when the trial began was able to leave her wheelchair between the third and sixth month, and speak. “Now she wasn’t talking like you and I are having a conversation, but the fact is that this lady went from mute to actually saying something. She actually called one of our clinical coordinators by name,” said Dr. Lewis.
  •  A successful architect was diagnosed with Alzheimer’s disease several years ago and was no longer able to clearly remember his son. After being in the study the architect was able to recall details about his son as well as other topics. “One of the things that his wife said was that she felt she got her husband back, so that was very powerful to her,” said Dr. Lewis.
  •   A man who was his wife’s caregiver had a daily routine where they would go out to lunch together. “After she had been in the study about three months, she told him how to get from where they were located to get back home.” It was stunning for an advanced Alzheimer’s patient to suddenly be able to give traffic directions.
Although there are other ingredients in the supplement, Dr. Lewis said he believed the effectiveness may hinge on aloe vera, a substance that is usually applied as a gel to burns but is “very powerful” when ingested in a concentrated form.
The study participants were given four teaspoons of aloe polymannose multinutrient complex (APMC) daily for a year. The research team used a commercially available powdered form of APMC of the supplement called “New Eden,” which is available from, but there are other products that contain the same APMC formulation. The powder, which most people believe has a mild flavor, is mixed in foods or drinks.
Dr. Lewis has no financial ties with the company, he said.
In the future, Dr. Lewis and his colleagues hope to get funding to do larger studies on nutritional therapies for Alzheimer’s, perhaps in combination with hyperbaric oxygen therapy.
Dr. Lewis was so impressed with the aloe supplement findings that he told his 73-year-old mother to use it, even though she does not have Alzheimer’s. “With this supplement there is nothing to lose,” he said. “We haven’t found any toxicity associated with it.”To view the study abstract, click here.
Lewis, J. E., McDaniel, H. R., Agronin, M., Loewenstein, D., Riveros, J., Mestre, R., Martinez, M., Colina, N., Abreu, D., Konefal, J., Woolger, J. M., & Ali, K. H.  (2013).The effect of an aloe polymannose multinutrient complex on cognitive and immune functioning in Alzheimer’s disease.  The Journal of Alzheimer’s Disease, 33, 393-406, DOI 10.3233/JAD-2012-121381.


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The Power of a Calm Heart.

Sarah Bessey
Sarah Bessey

My parents are not writers, they did not grow up as devout readers of literature or poetry, and they value words more than anyone else I know. My father and mother believe that life and death are in the power of the tongue and so they have always been careful about the words they say to us. I was reading an interview with Maya Angelou recently and she said, “Those negative words climb into the woodwork and into the furniture, and the next thing you know they’ll be on my skin.” I recognized her words from my parents’ actions.

Words have gravity and weight. Not in a “name it and claim it” sort of thing with admonishments about “watching your confession.” Nope—I had enough of that in the Word of Faith days in the 80s. But I see my life—and the lives of my tinies, my husband, even my work as a writer—as fertile ground. And the words I scatter so carelessly around me can take root in the hearts and minds of us all, giving a narrative deep in the core about ourselves, the God we love, each other and our world. I am conscious of sowing words of life and freedom.

We have dozens of “one good phrases” in our family history. My eldest daughter already knows exactly what I mean when I tell her to “be the head and not the tail” as she’s climbing out of the minivan during school drop-off because my parents always said that to me. (Dad also used to say “Be not unequally yoked!” in regards to all the boys, but somehow I didn’t listen quite as well to that one good phrase.)

“Make a quality decision” is another one. We use the phrase “Guard your gates” because their eyes and ears are gates for the hearts, so if we guard what we see or hear, then we are guarding our heart. (Quite sweet, really: If a scary commercial comes on TV, the tinies clap their hands over their ears, screw their eyes shut and holler at each other, “Guard your gates!”)

I also have a little homemade sign in our house that proclaims, “We use our words to love each other,” because I cannot tell you how many times I say it—it’s for the tinies and it’s also for my life on the Internet. I have pet phrases I use often in my writing life; they are my darlings, and I won’t kill them off just yet. (Sorry, William Faulkner. Maybe someday.)

But for this week, for our world, I’ll tell you a bit about this one: Calm your heart.

It started when I had only one small toddler in my care. If there is one thing toddlers do very well, it’s lack of proportion in their response to the world. (Can I get an amen?)

Woe betide you if the food touches the other kind of food, and heaven help us all if someone else wants a turn with the spatula. When toddlers are delighted, their whole body proclaims it. When toddlers are frustrated or angry, watch out. So when my first little toddler would become angry or despondent, I would press my hand to her chest and quietly say, “Calm your heart.”

I don’t know why I did it. I’ve never heard or seen anyone else do it. But for years now, when the tinies-who-are-not-so-tiny-anymore seem overwhelmed, whiny, upset or just plain ornery, I place my palm right over their heart, we take a deep breath and I say, “Calm your heart, love. Calm your heart.”

They cannot listen to me while their hearts are pounding with rage or fear, so the first thing I want to do is try to slow the panic. I never knew if it made a difference, but I knew that hollering at toddlers to “Be quiet!” is usually counter-productive for us both. So I would tell them to calm their heart, and I would take deep breaths with them, and sometimes, in those early days, it would be me and a toddler, in a heap on the kitchen floor, taking deep breaths in gulps together, our hands pressed to each other’s chests, and I was always whispering calm for us both.

Eventually, I realized that it did make a difference.
One night, we had a full house with lots of noise. It was getting late, and predictably the tinies were falling into an abyss of overstimulation and whining. My eldest started to lose her composure, melting into a puddle of unmet preschooler expectations. I took her to her room for a bit of quiet and relief (for us both, I imagine).

She looked up at me and said, with a sob-hiccup, “Mummy, would you tell me to calm my heart?” I placed my hand on her chest and did just that. She took a shaky breath and said, “I need my heart to be calm.” “Me, too, kiddo,” I said.

Another night, she kept getting out of bed. The reasons became more and more fantastical: I need water and this doll baby is keeping me up and my Band-Aid wants a friend. I marched her back to bed with my Mum-Means-Business voice and manner. She burrowed into her sheets. Asked for kisses. And then she said, “Mum, I know what’s wrong. My heart is just not calm. Will you pray with me?” So I did.

We prayed together, I put my hand on her chest, and we said it together, slowly: “Calm your heart.” She took a big breath and said, “That calmed my heart right down, Mum. I think I can sleep now.” And she did.

The funny thing about the simple and basic things is that they are true. If it’s true for a toddler, it’s probably true for most of us. It’s true that I need to go to bed at a reasonable hour, and I need to pray, and I need to eat real food, and I need to share, and I need to make time to rest.

It’s true that I need to make quality decisions, and I need to use my words to love people. It’s true that I need to guard my gates from lies and evil and fear. And when storms and frustrations come, when I am suffering—imagined or real—when I am whiny or overstimulated or just plain ornery, when I am angry and feeling unsafe, when I am panicking and my heart is pounding and I can’t seem to get through the cloud of anger and fear and scarcity, I need to take a deep breath and I need someone to physically be present with me and I need someone to kneel on the kitchen floor, deep breathing, and I need to calm my heart to begin again, all over again.



Sarah Bessey is a wife, mama of three tinies, a writer, popular blogger and happy-clappy Jesus lover. She lives in Abbotsford, British Columbia. She is the author of Jesus Feminist (Howard Books). You can read more of her work at

Finding the cure…

By Bobby Schuller, Hour of Power Pastor

“Then I would still have this consolation – my joy in unrelenting pain – that I had not denied the words of the Holy One.”
-Job 6:10

There are two ways to treat pain: One is to numb the pain, and other is to cure the pain. Typically curing pain is much more painful. If you broke your leg, you could do either one. If you broke your leg and you had to choose between taking morphine to make the pain go away, and setting your leg to make the break go away, which would you choose?

Usually when you set a broken leg, it’s more painful than the break itself. The good thing is, most of us live in a world where we don’t have to choose when it comes to that type of thing. However, if you had to choose, which would you choose? I believe you would choose to set the break.

In many ways, that’s a good example of what our loneliness and despair can be like. We want to flee from our loneliness. We want to run from our despair. We want to numb the pain. But it just might be, for those of you caught in despair and loneliness, that you are called to face that loneliness and embrace it. Embrace your loneliness. Embrace your despair. Embrace the darkness and, in the midst of that, you may realize that that darkness, that despair, which is very painful, doesn’t exist.

In the midst of the pain, the light of Christ shines brighter than any darkness. Even when you thought you were completely alone, God was there with you the whole time.

Prayer: Dear Lord, thank you for helping me to be healthy in my behavior and actions. When faced with avoiding or facing any type of pain in my life, help me to go for the cure. Amen.

Devotion: How do you primarily respond to painful times in your life?

God Miraculously Heals Man of Stage 4 Bone Cancer.

Rodney Thompson and Glenn Hicks
Rodney Thompson and Glenn Hicks

Doctors gave Glenn Hicks a “death date.” He was diagnosed with stage 3 bone cancer on Dec. 14. Six weeks later, the cancer had spread and advanced to stage 4.

According to the Enneking staging system for bone cancers, stage 3 means the cancer has spread to another part of the body. And according to the TNM staging system of bone cancer, stage 4 bone cancer means the disease has spread to the lungs.

Hicks knew he was dying. He was experiencing severe pain in his joints and bones. But as a resident of Faith Farm, a homeless ministry in Fort Lauderdale, Fla., he was not allowed to take narcotics to treat his pain.

“I had to deal with it and give everything to God,” Hicks says. “[Doctors] gave me a ‘date of death’ sheet on a clipboard, upside down, and told me if I wanted to look at it, it was right there to look at. But I never looked at it. I decided to trust in God.”

A leader from Faith Farm called Rodney Thompson and told him about Hicks’ condition. Thompson, founder of Christ Kingdom Evangelist Network (CKEN), said he would bring over his team of evangelists to pray for his complete healing.

“Glenn told us the doctors gave him a date of death. We prayed for Glenn and spoke to the cancer,” says Thompson, who also serves on the leadership team at International House of Prayer, Fort Lauderdale. “We said, ‘Cancer, we give you your date of death—April 3.’”

During the April 3 prayer, Hicks said he felt “a warmth and relaxing and a peace and calm about [himself].” Convinced he was healed, Hicks went to see his doctor on April 4 for a new round of tests. The results came in on April 8.

“The doctors told me I was in remission,” Hicks says. “But I’ve been healed by God.”

Charisma News obtained a report from the doctor, validating the healing (what the doctor calls remission). That report from Dr. F. Collins reads: “Our findings from the TriScreen report on 4-5-2013 was as follows: Your cancer cell count was 263 cpms and on 4-5-20-2013 your cancer cell count was 0 cpms. I cannot explain this except that you are in 100 percent total remission.”

Several days later, Dr. Collins sent Hicks a second letter, which reads: “The bone-biopsy is unexplainable … This is not just baffling to me and my staff, but also to the AMA which I have informed of these findings. According to these results, you are a normal healthy 51-year-old male.”

Hicks’ healing came on the eve of an evangelistic outreach known as Cry at Midnight, in partnership with Free Indeed Ministries and CKEN. Organizers had been praying and fasting to see souls saved, the sick healed and the oppressed delivered from demons.

“We were expecting great miracles at Cry at Midnight,” says Jim Locke, founder of Free Indeed Ministries and worship pastor at Praise Chapel Hollywood in Florida. “We saw one before our event ever got underway. God is still in the business of healing people. Hicks is proof.”

Click below to watch a video of the testimony.

Study: Many Blood Pressure Tests Inaccurate.

Less may be more when it comes to blood pressure checks, according to a new study.
After analyzing five years’ worth of data for more than 400 patients, researchers conclude that the current practice of screening at every visit to the doctor’s office – up to several times a year – may result in more people mistakenly diagnosed and unnecessarily treated for high blood pressure than would simple yearly screening.
Blood pressure measurements are often taken without following proper procedure, according to lead study author Dr. Gregory Garrison, so the readings can be widely inaccurate and lead to some people being wrongly diagnosed with hypertension, while others who have the condition are written off as just “more false positives.”

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“One, it results in unnecessary patient anxiety, repeated clinic visits, and laboratory testing,” Garrison, of the Mayo Clinic in Rochester, Minnesota, told Reuters Health by email. “Two, it often lulls physicians into writing off a positive result because so few are confirmed.”
Garrison and his colleagues found that taking fewer readings, while still sometimes inaccurate, would weed out almost half of the false positives.
The researchers looked at Mayo Clinic records for 68 patients diagnosed with high blood pressure and 372 patients without high blood pressure. Based on the readings from every doctor’s visit, all 68 high blood pressure cases were identified, but 110 people without high blood pressure would also potentially have been wrongly diagnosed because of a stray high measurement.
When the researchers analyzed the same data but only considered one measurement per patient per year, they identified 63 of the patients with high blood pressure – at or before the original date of their actual diagnosis – and got 67 false positives, according to the results published in the Annals of Family Medicine.
An office blood pressure measurement can be inaccurate if it is not performed with the patient seated, arm supported, after a five-minute period of rest. Otherwise, blood pressure can rise temporarily for a variety of reasons, including the mild stress of being tested by a doctor, known as the “white coat effect.”
“Blood pressure technique is not good at all, and does overestimate a lot of the time,” said Dr. William Cushman, chief of the Preventive Medicine section at the Veterans Affairs Medical Center in Memphis, Tennessee.
But he disagrees with the Mayo team’s conclusion. Overestimation results in unnecessary expense and anxiety, but doesn’t usually harm the patient, said Cushman, who was not involved in the new study.
If less frequent testing fails to identify a few positive cases, that could be a bigger problem, he told Reuters Health.
In the study, annual testing failed to identify five of the 68 cases of hypertension, or a little over seven percent, which was not statistically significant in that case. But it could become significant when applied to a larger population, according to Cushman.
“In populations, we don’t want to miss ten percent of people,” Cushman said.
High risk patients with high blood pressure can start to see the benefits of treatment after six months or a year, so waiting twelve months between tests could have consequences for some, he added.
For most people, hypertension is a slow moving disease, and a diagnosis delayed by a few months or a year is unlikely to have noticeable negative consequences, according to Garrison.
“However, we have a number of patients, perhaps as many as 30 percent, who have hypertension for years without diagnosis and proper treatment,” Garrison said. “This can result in heart disease, kidney disease, and many other complications.”
These people can have elevated readings for years that go unnoticed or undiagnosed because they are written off as false positives and attributed to pain, infection or some other cause, he explains.
Measuring blood pressure less often and taking each reading more seriously could help catch some of those undiagnosed cases, Garrison believes.
The United States Preventive Services Task Force, a government-backed advisory body, recommends blood pressure screening once every two years for people at low risk for the condition and once yearly for those at high risk.
Doctors continue to test at every visit partly because patients expect it, Cushman said, and partly because there are generally no organized efforts to ensure patients and doctors remember to screen every year or two.
Before doctors can start screening less, that kind of system of reminders needs to be in place to ensure no patient falls through the cracks, Cushman said.
Getting blood pressure taken is very important,” he added. “If an adult has not had their blood pressure taken in a year, or they don’t know what it was, then they should get it taken fairly soon, or ask for it,” he said.

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Carman Searches for Meaning in Cancer Diagnosis.


Carman has been transparent about this life since the cancer diagnosis.

When doctors diagnosed Carman with cancer in February, the artistic evangelist said time stood still. Everything turned white, like a big flashlight was shining in his eyes.

After he went home with news that he had myeloma (an incurable form of cancer) and just a few years to live, Carman turned to soul searching.

“As a minister and as a Christian, I started to look over the past 12 years of my life. I tried to see some sort of a pattern and how this cancer fits into the pattern and what it means,” says Carman, who is known for his devil-provoking songs like Satan, Bite the Dust and Courtroom.

“An artist has a peak, and then they move on and go into other art. It happens with every artist or actor or creator or writer. You just have that time zone and it seems like my time had come to a peak in the year 2000,” he shares. “After that it was a time to redefine. The invitations slowed down and there were no more albums coming out. And you start to feel like, well, am I just being dialed out? Am I getting fired from the thing I loved the most?”

With so many emotions rolling through his soul, Carman thought to himself, “Wow, is this how it ends?” The transparent minister admits it’s difficult to be the man of faith, waving the Jesus banner, when you get hit with a terminal cancer diagnosis.

Ministry begins with a vision, but as people get old, life changes—that’s the hardest thing for any ministry because you start off supernaturally but you end naturally,” Carman says. “That’s what I was thinking.”

Of course, Carman soon determined in his heart to fight. His conclusion: the devil has messed with the wrong Italian!

Stay tuned for the next installment from Charisma News’ exclusive interview with Carman, where he discusses why he decided to go public with his diagnosis just a few days after doctors gave him the news.



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