Near the beginning of this month my husband had an episode of complete disorientation, and hallucination. He regressed over the course of a couple of days to the point of being a danger to himself and others. At that point we ended up calling an ambulance to take him to the hospital. He was there for a total of 5 days, during which he got better, and better. But here is a brief hospital account: I was fighting the stupid, completely indoctrinated doctors, and my husbands family, constantly. Good thing I had power of attorney over him. The fear mongering was incredibly dense...wow! The push to do potentially very harmful treatments to him...or else 'he may die'...was ongoing even when he was showing daily improvement on the antibiotics alone. From beginning to end the peace that overcame me was supernatural, I did not experience any fear during that entire time. The doctors, and my inlaws heard exactly what was on my mind, including that they were stuck in the stone age for treatment methods, and I constantly reminded them of their fearfulness and indoctrinated brains. I eventually presented them with an accounting that documented the potentially dangerous 'stone age' methods they were trying to push on my husband without informed consent, and alternatives they should be using if they had any intend to truly help people. Meanwhile, one of our tribe members helped me to do the initial research. He also assisted me at one point by coming to join me at the hospital, and he took care of the farm. He has become a very good friend, and I am so thankful for him.
In the end a picture downloaded one day in my mind on my way to the hospital. I drew it, and showed it to my inlaws. It clarified the fact that there is no meeting of the minds, but if we see beyond the Covid split, we can accept each others stand, and beyond that find back to loving one another again. It became clear to me that this needs to happen to all of mankind in all other areas where unnatural splits have occurred, the oldest one that I know of: Religion.
My husband signed out of the hospital January 11, and we started rigorous natural treatment immediately. There was a very brief hallucination that evening, however, early the next morning he broke into a very heavy sweat, which I believe, broke the low grade fever he had experienced throughout this entire episode. Burton has regained his previous state of health, and is on a continuous healing journey now of body, mind, and spirit. I think this was a life changing event for him.
I have to thank Jean and Kristin in being part of my healing journey that allowed me to stand firm, and fearless in the face of adversity.