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"Big Apple." Our family physician, Dr. H.H., said I  should see a specialist because my periods 
were too long, I  was losing too much blood during each period and I  had fibroids. I  
went to the specialist he recommended who urged me not to wait, but to have the 
operation "before it was too late." I  followed orders. I  had the operation. (By the way,
I  remember being sedated and prepared in the morning for the operation, which was 
scheduled for 1:00 p.m. I  remember not being wheeled in until 4:00 p.m.! I  was 
worried and wondered . . . w ill I  get the right operation? This experience filled me 
with dismay and created distrust for the medical profession.) I  was discharged with a clean bill of health. Now that I  had had the operation, did I  
feel better? No, I  felt worse! I  was passing gas, feeling tired and terribly constipated. It 
did no good to hear nice words of assurance from the doctor or that the tumor they 
had removed was the size of a five-month pregnancy. I  didn't feel better hearing that 
it was normal for some people not to have daily bowel movements. I  felt loggy. Shortly after the operation and an "OK checkup" from the surgeon, I  went to our 
family physician with the complaint "I have pain in the abdomen." He examined me 
and was surprised to find a cyst in the former womb area. He asked me to return to 
the specialist. I  refused. I  told our family physician that my confidence in the 
specialist was gone. I  asked him to take care of me. After much pleading, he did. He 
removed the cyst in his office by cauterization. Those were two painful office visits 
for me. I  still felt rotten. I  was fatigued all the time and passing gas much of the time. I  had 
attacks of illness diagnosed as myositis and facial neuritis. I  had pains in my 
abdomen, which were diagnosed as a nervous stomach. The family doctor suggested 
I  take the gallbladder test. I  took it. Fortunately, at the time, there was nothing wrong 
with my gallbladder. I  went to the dentist often because my gums were bleeding and 
my teeth were loose. I  was born with a brown mole on my left cheek. When I  was 14, hair began to 
grow in the mole. It didn't hurt, but I  felt a pulsating sensation in the mole area. I  saw 
a doctor who recommended removing the hairs by electrolysis. I  did this. Afterward, 
the doctor said "It looks OK; we'll leave it alone for now, but you should always 
watch the mole for any changes." Two years after the hysterectomy operation at the age of 39, the brown mole on my 
left check started to throb and grow. I  saw a skin specialist and had the mole excised. A biopsy was performed. Diagnosis: Non-malignant. In the fall of 1969, I  saw a gynecologist for a checkup. This doctor recommended
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estrogen because I  had had a partial hysterectomy. I  took the estrogen for three 
months only because round white spots emerged on both of my thighs and a growth 
developed under the arch of my left foot. I  had to have this growth surgically 
removed. This, too, was biopsied and declared non-malignant. At the same time, the 
skin specialist removed some small growths on my face, forehead and right wrist. I  was depressed; I  was still suffering with passing gas; my eyes were deteriorating. I  
couldn't focus; couldn't see telephone numbers or addresses in the telephone book, 
found it difficult to read the newspapers. I  suffered with muscle weakness and 
cramps. The latter condition would often strike me at night while I  was sleeping with 
such severity that I  would wake up screaming from the pain. My chestnut brown hair 
was turning gray; the texture was now brittle. Worst of all, my face "itched" 24 hours 
a day. I  wanted to holler because there was no letup of pain. I  found I  could no 
longer tolerate any sunlight. I  went to yet another specialist. I  gave him a list of my complaints. He gave me a 
battery of tests, a big bill, and said that the tests showed there was nothing wrong 
with me. He said, "You're getting older, try to make things easier." He suggested I  see 
a psychiatrist. I  questioned him about my facial condition. He said the facial problem 
was probably part of my active imagination. Ooh, but I  was angry when I  left his 
office. I  found the pain in my face intolerable. I  made an appointment with a skin 
specialist in 1971. He performed surgery in his office and said, "W e'll do a biopsy but 
I  doubt that you'll get your money's worth," Well, his office is the party that called 
and told me, "You have cancer." I  think I  was shocked because I  thought I  had a 
charmed existence when it came to surgery and biopsies. After all, I  had been 
through many operations and biopsies and all had been diagnosed as being benign. I  followed the skin specialist's recommendation of going into the hospital 
immediately and having the "entire cancerous tumor completely removed." He said 
he was sure this would be the case. The short hospital stay was an ordeal. For a facial condition, I  had to undergo a 
series of body X-rays and other tests. When I  asked, "Why? I  was told it was "hospital 
procedure." I  don't know what good they did; I  do know it hiked up the bill. In the 
hospital I  had a section between my lip and chin cut again. This biopsy also stated 
that "the patient has cancer." The doctor said, "Go home, let your face heal and see 
me in six months." About this time I  began to visit health food stores in my neighborhood. Why? I  
thought there might be something to taking supplements. I  was hoping to find 
something to take to have more energy. I  bought books on health and I  bought health
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magazines. I  was investigating another avenue towards feeling better. I  didn't wait six months to see the doctor. I  called for an appointment four months 
later because of the continuing pain. I  saw the skin specialist and on January 14, 
1972, he cut away another portion of my chin. Another biopsy was performed. Diagnosis: Cancer. He now told me that I  should see another type of specialist. In his 
opinion, I  now needed chemo-surgery because the cancer had metastasized and 
evidently was deeper than he had previously thought. He explained the treatment to 
me. I  would be under the care of a very well known chemotherapy specialist. I  would 
not have to be hospitalized for the treatment. I  would go to the hospital for five to ten 
days on a daily basis from 9:00 a.m. to 5:00 p.m. Special chemicals would be put on 
my face and where an area revealed cancer, the specialist would cut. After following 
this procedure, he told me that if my face did not heal he knew of a very good plastic 
surgeon. For several reasons, I  decided not to follow the above path. First, the expense was 
beyond the means of my husband and myself, and second, female vanity. I  could not 
bear to think of going out shopping, or going to work with a face any more mutilated 
with scars and blobs than I  already had from previous facial operations described 
above. I  must mention here that after the second facial surgery when the bandages 
were removed, instead of a scar there was a big blue eruption on my skin, which I  
named "The Blue Blob." The surgeon said it was the "cancer showing." I  reasoned 
that since neither the surgeon or the skin specialist had cured me — even though I  
was assured of a cure with each bit of surgery I  went through — I  was fearful of 
following the road many of my relatives had. Too many in my family have died of 
cancer. I  can remember hearing the doctors assure them and members of the family 
that they would recover. Doctors assure cancer patients they w ill recover till the day 
the cancer patients die. The surgeon/skin specialist recommending chemo-surgery wanted me to start 
treatment immediately. I  had quite a time telling him I  could not do this immediately; 
that I  had to take care of business and personal matters first. It was difficult but I  
finally convinced him it wasn't necessary for me to quickly hop into the chemo- 
surgery program. I  promised to call him soon and let him know when I  would start 
the chemo-surgery program. I  never did call him, but his nurse and even he called my 
husband, urging him to reason with me "for my own good." Right after receiving the "black news," I  called my husband at work and told him I  
wouldn't be back at our place of business or home until I  found another way to 
combat cancer. Don't laugh at me. I  knew there must be a way to fight cancer 
without being cut, burned or poisoned any more. In the summer of 1971, my 
husband was tutoring in Connecticut. While he was out working one sunny afternoon 
and I  was alone in our hotel room, for the first time in my life I  prayed to God for
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help. I  cried and prayed at the same time. I  cried because I  was in so much pain I  let 
it all out because I  was alone and no one could hear me. I  prayed out loud; I  prayed 
silently. I  kept repeating, "If there's a God, then help me find the person who can 
help me get well." I  fell asleep crying and when I  woke I  thought, "Soon I'll find a 
way to fight cancer." While I  was talking to my husband, it came to me that my prayers for help would 
be answered by visiting a health store in my neighborhood that carried a varied 
selection of books on the subject of health, including cancer. Also, this health store 
posted notices of health meetings which I  noted from time to time, but never attended 
because I  was working when the meetings were held. After talking with my husband, I  took a subway to the health store and read the first 
four pages of the Kelley book, One Answer to Cancer and got very excited because 
the symptoms Dr. Kelley describes in a cancer patient have matched mine except for 
the hernia. That condition I  didn't have. I  begged and pleaded with the owner of the 
health store to help me get to Dr. Kelley. She listened but did not answer. I  told her I  
was sure she knew how to help me get the Kelley Test. I  broke down and cried and 
told her I  had cancer. Then she gave me the name of a person to contact. I  had my first Kelley Test in late January of 1972. The Kelley Test disclosed that I  
had only one tumor and that it was in the jaw area of my face. Imagine dear reader; 
Dr. Kelley told me the location of my cancer sight unseen; he told me the location 
without subjecting me to painful surgery or biopsies. I  say shame on the medical 
profession for ignoring Dr. Kelley. The first day I  began the Kelley regime I  took the Epsom salt "cocktail" and 
collapsed on my kitchen floor. Yes, I  was that full of garbage. I  know that today. All 
my life, until I  started the Kelley program, I  did not eat food to nourish my body; I  ate 
American Junk Food — French fries, pizza, soft drinks, potato chips, etc. The Kelley program is not at all similar to any program devised today by the 
Medical Establishment. You don't take a pill or a few pills; you don't get a shot or a 
few shots. By golly, you have to WORK to get well. I  experienced many unpleasant, 
unusual conditions I  had never experienced before. I  had migraine headaches, and all 
too often, because I  went overly "gung-ho" on the program. I  developed "Flu-like 
body aches." The Kelley program of purges, enemas and colonics, cleaning the liver, 
kidneys and lungs, changing one's diet — shook up my body — literally. At times I  
could feel my insides turn upside down. Often I  felt so "goopy" ill I  would complain, 
"Ooh, how can Dr. Kelley do this to me?" When really what I  was saying was, "Ooh, 
how did I  ever get this sick?" I  eliminated parasites and even live worms. Our 
apartment acquired a putrid odor. But then I  started having days without passing gas! I  also had days when I  felt as young as a 12 year old. Then I  would have some rotten
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days of feeling just plain pucky. I  started the Kelley program set up for me in February of 1972, I  think it's important 
to note that the cancer I  had changed from cancer to a sebaceous cyst and then to a 
mydiox or mucus cyst. When my body was ready, according to the Kelley Test, I  had 
the mydiox cyst cut out by yet another surgeon, Dr. W., in 1974 — "The Blue Blob" 
which one Dr. told me I  would have to learn to live with was removed. And, yes, my 
face is no longer a mass of scars. The family physician, Dr. H.H., who was preparing my husband to accept my 
coming demise just couldn't believe the change in my face. When he saw the cancer 
was no longer there, he said, "My diagnosis and the biopsies were wrong; we were 
all mistaken. You never had cancer." I  just couldn't believe his attitude; I  can only 
guess that because of his medical training he couldn't see beyond "The 
Establishment." It is also my guess that if he were to recognize a non-toxic therapy, it 
would negate his schooling and work and further, it would be mentally painful 
because he has lost many patients from the dreaded disease of cancer. Three years ago, in 1975, my husband and I  left New York City. We now reside in 
Spokane, Washington. We left the tall canyons of the building in New York City for 
the tall Evergreens of Washington State. I'm lucky; I  no longer have to combat the pollution that exists in New York City. I  
find living in a smaller city compatible to my health. I  enjoy the beauty of nature — 
birds nesting in an Evergreen in our backyard, cats meowing, dogs barking, crickets 
chirping. It's lots better music to my ear and soul than the honking of cabs and cars, 
the sirens of police and fire trucks. I  work full time. I  clean my own house, do the laundry, cooking and gardening. I  
enjoy my grandchildren. I'm happy to be alive. I  am grateful and say thanks in my 
prayers every day for Dr. and Mrs. W illiam Donald Kelley and the Kelley program. Dr. Kelley: "Betty brings to mind one of the important features of the current cancer 
situation; many people prefer to do nothing than to go through being tortured by 
chemotherapy and radiation and mutilated by surgery. They just ask for pain 
medication and leave. Interestingly, studies have proven that you last longer if you do 
nothing, rather than take a lot of the treatments that go on at this time. "We are coming to a time, particularly in our country, where there is hardly a 
family that has not lost a close friend or relative to cancer. And the family has 
watched this person go from fairly robust good health to a skeleton and be tortured by 
the treatments. When you have had one or two friends or relatives go that way and 
the doctor tells you that you have cancer, you don't jump right into the next operating
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room or in front of the next X-ray machine that rolls by. You think about it, you 
consider it, you remember your friends' or relatives' story and give it a lot of serious 
thought." Bone Cancer Testimonial
Ina S. ~ West, FL
9-Year Victory Over Bone Cancer
I  would like to tell others what Dr. Kelley's book, One Answer to Cancer, did for a 
number of us but more especially just how it began with me. Doctors had tenderly, but emphatically, told me that they could do nothing for my 
condition. It was apparently cancer of the bone — and as lovingly as a father, with 
tears in his eyes, one doctor said: "You'll get worse until — ?" He left me 
immediately. Somehow I  didn't feel shaken at all. I  felt so secure in God's hands. I  
knew the doctor in the clinic had told my son that it was a matter of 3 to 6 months. This doctor said the spine was hopelessly deteriorating. Nine vertebrae were 
collapsed. This caused cramps across the shoulders and chest. When the attacks 
came upon me I  was in such pain as to have to have pain-killing relief by medication. These tablets had such severe side effects that I  could not endure them. My bones were brittle and, as the doctors told my son, they were like chalk. So 
small a pressure as a bump of my elbow against the ribs would crack a rib. Faith in 
God as my greatest physician helped me to hold steady until one day I  was touched 
by His healing power. The healing was instantaneous as to the pain and spine. Doctor's couldn't believe this but I  never took an aspirin or any narcotic. There was 
no pain or cramps. The spine was healed. At this time Dr. Kelley's book, One Answer to Cancer, was laid on a table near my 
bed. So I  picked it up two or three times. Finally, I  realized I  was not gaining strength 
but the opposite was true. However, I  never had another pain in my spine nor 
cramps. So I  read from Dr. Kelley's book these words: "Malignancy indicates an 
active pancreatic enzyme deficiency." I  began in earnest to read. Every word sounded 
so logical and clear. Cancer always seemed like a killer that couldn't be controlled. The killer was too complex. But Dr. Kelley had the key. He was unselfish and tried to 
put the key on the lowest shelf where all of us, little or big, intelligent or uninformed 
could all reach the key to one answer! The diet and nutritional program cost a bit but 
nothing compared to the fruitless efforts of the medical doctors, hospitals, etc. So, on 
my bed of affliction, growing weaker all the way, I  set myself to follow each step of 
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Many times I  would think, "Perhaps I  am wrong in following Dr. Kelley's diet and 
nutritional program." Our medical doctors wouldn't listen when I  told them about it. But, feeling I  had nothing to lose, I  kept on. Dr. Kelley's book is most valuable. Here,
I  who knew nothing, was free from those painful unprofitable visits to the doctor's 
office. Eating differently was never a problem for me — I  had been a missionary for 
40 years. If a diet would help, I  thought I  should get on it as strictly as Dr. Kelley 
suggested — and not just keep eating anything I  felt like eating. So I  took everything 
seriously. One year later I  felt much better; I  was up and out on the road in the 
missionary services traveling 20,000 miles one summer. However, I  felt I  needed 
some guidance so I  went to see Dr. Kelley. It had been a constant battle to keep on a 
strict and proper diet with the stress and strain of my work. I  have gone abroad three times and carried a heavy workload in the U.S.A. to visit 
among hundreds abroad and at home, and to not eat "junk" food takes a backbone of 
steel and a conviction that this nutritional program is best. Stress and strain goes with 
the public appearances and directional work but these five years have been good 
years, although they were not without battles, but I  am able to work 12 hours nearly 
every day but Sunday. Even if members of our family and missionary group have no cancer, my husband 
and I  urge all to consider the value of a nutritional diet as a way of life and health. Our grandchildren are being taught the importance of proper diets, purges and 
careful living. There are those around us who are dying of cancer unnecessarily. We have 
suggested the Kelley nutritional program to people we've seen in need, but many 
have refused to put that much effort into regaining their health and are now gone. We've seen others who have willingly read Dr. Kelley's book in time, and have found 
the Key and are living examples today of what his program can do. Dr. Kelley: "When the doctor says you have cancer, he gets your attention rather 
rapidly and God gets our attention rather rapidly. We address God immediately. Then 
we realize God has been talking to us all along, we just haven't been listening. He's 
been trying to communicate with us in several ways short of violating our own free 
w ill. The reason that he created us is to let us experience life and to have free will, 
and to come to him voluntarily and with love and appreciation — not by force, but 
because of the love that is in our hearts. "As we address the situation of cancer, we realize that we did it to ourselves and 
this is, to me, the chief characteristic of God — his respect for our free w ill. It's one of 
the greatest lessons I  have learned through the cancer situation, through my cancer. God in all of his wisdom and comprehension and completeness and knowingness 
does not force us to do anything — to be right, to do right, to be kind to each other —
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to do anything. He has set the rules, the requirements, and the example of how we should conduct 
our life activities, but we are so dumb we can't figure it all out. He has given us great 
freedom. He has respect for our beings and our persons. He allows us the privilege of 
getting into trouble. When we do get into trouble we turn around and blame God. Those of us who get into trouble with cancer are learning a pretty tough lesson, but 
we get the message eventually. When we get the message, that it is our fault, we turn, and in our pride and 
haughtiness and all the other things that go along with the proper description of us, 
we humble ourselves and vow ourselves to reality and truth and righteousness, and 
then God can talk to us. I  just hope those who learn this lesson, as most of my 
counselees have, don't have to learn it again. Or suffer some other tragedy." Prostate and Rectal Cancer Testimonial
Walter M. ~ Daytona Beach, FL
11-Year Victory Over Prostate and Rectal Cancer
When I  fully realized that the forthcoming biopsy would reveal a malignancy, my 
emotions completely overwhelmed me. That horrible thought which had plagued me 
for years could and would come true. For many years prior to the actual operation, I  had been bothered with prostatitis. But with the absence of information and having a strong, youthful body, any thought 
of potential problems were quickly dismissed. These were things that always 
happened to the "other guy." As the years passed by, the problem became more acute and visits to the urologist 
became more frequent. My attitude then changed to one of concern. I  was granted a brief respite from worry after a needle biopsy showed there was no 
malignancy. But still there was the burning and discomfort that intensified when my 
wife and I  would take long trips by car. The embarrassment of having to urinate 
regardless of passing traffic played havoc with my nerves. There was a time when it 
became so irritating that it was necessary to visit a clinic in another state while 
traveling, in order to obtain relief. And it was the usual prescription of antibiotics. But 
it did provide temporary relief. One night while preparing to retire, I  sat on the edge of the bed to remove my 
shoes. There was a pain in the rectal area that surpassed all other pain. It was
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impossible to sit. After an emergency visit to our family physician brought relief, I  
returned to the urologist and was told there was a nodule on the prostate. This did not 
cause me any great concern until I  read about the possibility of cancer when a nodule 
appears. My procrastination forced my wife to make an appointment for me with a local 
urologist. My medical records were sent to him and after an examination and 
consultation I  was informed that I  needed surgery. After the operation and a painful recuperative period my self-confidence was 
beginning to re-surface. But the following year a devastating bombshell exploded. There was a definite recurrence, which manifested itself in the rectal area. When the second operation was over and my period of recuperation felt complete 
there was another horrible and terrifying jolt. There was an elevation in the acid- 
phosphatase reading. It was then I  felt totally defeated and resigned to my fate as 
another victim of cancer. However, this resignation was not gracefully accepted. My 
emotions gave way and negative thinking controlled me. Our son contacted a health food store owner who, by the Grace of God, was 
familiar with the Kelley program. After much insistence by my family, my wife and I  
visited Dr. Kelley. The first visit in 1974 was overwhelming when I  saw the amount of vitamins that 
were necessary for return to good health. There were anxious moments of nausea, 
dizziness and apprehension regarding its effectiveness. But it has proven to be the 
most significant step I  ever made. Since that first visit, all medical tests and X-rays 
have been negative! Each day I  pray silently and openly, to thank God, our Creator, for His divine 
guidance in leading me to Dr. Kelley. God does act in a mysterious way, and when 
obeying His natural laws, we all prosper. And today, at age 67, my life is more complete than ever, God in his loving ways, 
has granted me the ability to enjoy His great outdoors. Above all, my spiritual life has 
risen to greater heights in my love and appreciation of Him. Dr. Kelley: "Walter brings to mind that cancer, or any degenerative condition, 
doesn't all of a sudden happen. It takes a long time to get there. You get sicker and 
sicker and it isn't all of a sudden you wake up one morning with a full-blown cancer. Instead, you have gradually earned every bit of it by your lifestyle, or by the dumb 
things you've done, and the abuse you put your body through. We earn cancer just as 
we make either A's or F's on our report cards. Walter also reminds me that in our
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society we do tell the patient that he has cancer, which I  think is a much better 
attitude than in the European society where they do not tell the patient. You go to a 
doctor and he w ill never tell you what's wrong with you. He will let you die and then 
tell your relatives after you're dead, that you had cancer. If you were never told, what 
choice did you have? "The word 'choice' brings to mind our former Vice President, Hubert Humphrey, 
who was a cancer victim. I  talked to a close friend of Senator Humphrey, who said 
that when Humphrey had a chance to carry out non-toxic therapy he wanted very 
much to do so. But he couldn't because he thought he would set a bad example by 
not supporting our medical monopoly. He wouldn't be supporting the National 
Cancer Institute, the National Cancer Society, the AMA, etc. He was essentially a 
sacrificial lamb — as is everybody who goes through the torture and inquisitions. He 
knew he had a choice and chose not to exercise a preferred alternative — a real 
tragedy." Colon and Liver Cancer Testimonial
Mabel H. ~ Longview, WA
8-Year Victory Over Colon and Liver Cancer
Health is something I  had enjoyed for many years, something I  had taken for 
granted, and something I  hadn't cherished as I  ought. During the fall of 1974, I  
experienced a very tired feeling at the end of my day's work and often found it 
necessary to rest before preparing my evening meal. At the beginning of February, I  
had a complete physical and Dr. X gave this verdict, "You have a clean slate of 
health." I  shook my head and he asked me why. I  proceeded to explain this distressed 
feeling in my lower abdomen. The barium enema, which followed, revealed the 
cancer in the colon. You can imagine what thought arose within me but I  am thankful 
I  have learned, in a measure, to accept disappointments too. Our pathway is not 
always going to be sunny and bright. After the colostomy, the surgeon discovered I  had cancer of the liver, which was 
inoperable. He recommended I  have chemotherapy and an appointment was made to 
see the oncologist. In the meantime, my daughter, who lives in Iowa, contacted a few people who had 
cancer and had received great help using the Kelley nutritional plan. She called me 
and asked what I  wanted to do. That was not a hard decision since I  had been aware 
of this type of cancer treatment. Nevertheless Mary and I  went to talk to Dr. W. (the 
oncologist). He was a real gentleman and did not put forth a successful picture of 
chemotherapy. He wished me the best and said he had never heard of the Kelley
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nutritional plan. My daughter also had to call the surgeon to tell him my decision. He 
made it clear that this was not in accordance with the American Medical Association, 
and this, of course, we understood. Am I  ever thankful to my daughter that she got in 
contact with people who had proved that Dr. Kelley's plan really did work in bringing 
people back again to health! My daughter helped me in filling out Dr. Kelley's questionnaire. There was a 
question or two I  couldn't answer so she called Dr. X to ask. His manner of speech 
was shocking. The language he used was such no doctor would need to use to 
answer a question or two concerning my physical checkup. His attitude toward my 
decision was distasteful. Dr. X is my doctor no more! About seven weeks after my surgery, I  made my first visit to Dr. Kelley. This was 
the end of March. The night before my appointment with him I  got the flu so you can 
imagine what shape I  was. My Kelley Index was 720 and my body was so very 
deficient in every respect. I  felt very comfortable in Dr. Kelley's presence and having 
my daughter with me gave me courage. Before I  reached my home I  had a distiller, juicer and the necessary vitamins and 
supplements. Now started my new way of living. To a degree I  understood the 
discomfort I  could experience because I  had read Dr. Kelley's book. There was a tremendous change from my former way of preparing my food. I  
became very time-conscious since I  needed some supplements every 2 hours during 
the day and in the middle of the night when my alarm helped me out. I  had a great 
number of supplements plus all the carrot juice, seeds, nuts, boiled eggs, yogurt, etc. I  
had lost much weight but quite soon I  began to gain. I  kept on the program for at least 
ten days — more if possible — and then I  would vacation for five days. There was 
much to learn in the giving of enemas. A coffee enema makes you feel clean and 
refreshed. This program required much systematic work but I  felt I  had a goal in view, God 
had spared my life during surgery and now with his help I  could face the future. Every 
day I  asked for guidance, wisdom and courage to walk and live as I  ought to so He'd 
be pleased with me here on earth and throughout the endless ages of eternity. My 
relatives and friends all encouraged me to keep on the program. There was no 
opposition. If you feel a course is right, you'll pursue it. This is true spiritually, too. The outside pressure isn't going to defeat you. At the end of the eight months I  made my second visit to Dr. Kelley and this time 
my Index was 420-300 less than my initial visit. We all jumped for joy. April 1978, 
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This body God has given is a marvelous piece of creation. It functions so perfectly 
and isn't it only right that we should feed and care for it properly? Dr. Kelley: "Mabel is a friend of several years and fellow member of our Christian 
fellowship. She had colon and liver cancer. The colon and liver are two of the main 
detoxification systems helping us get rid of toxins. Unfortunately, they themselves are 
high on the list of organs attacked by cancer. Metabolic Medicine is built around 
natural processes, of which proper health of the colon and liver and the proper 
detoxification of the body are major factors. Like Mabel, we all take good health for 
granted and never think about having bad health until it hits us. Particularly in the 
case of cancer, we think: 'it will happen to someone else, it will never happen to me.' We try to not even imagine the prospect. It's so dreadful that we don't even think it 
could happen to us. "A lot of times we are like the proverbial ostrich that sticks its head in the sand, and 
don't want to know about it, trying to ignore it so it w ill go away. However, as God's 
children, we owe it to ourselves and to God to take care of our bodies. It may cost a 
little money at first, but it w ill save money in the long run actually to take time out of 
your life and address the cancer issue. Do the Self-Test every 9 to 12 months so that if 
you ever develop cancer you will discover it early. "Mabel's experience with Dr. W. is really more typical than her experience with 
Dr. X. Most family doctors, the ones out on the firing line, have our best interests at 
heart. Generally it is not the local family doctor that gives us problems; it is the 
massive, impersonal Medical Establishment." Spleen, Pancreas and Lung Cancer Testimonial
Rachael S. ~ Norcross, GA
26-Year Victory Over Cancer of the Spleen, Pancreas and Left Lung. Dr. Kelley spoke with Rachael in August 1998. For 26 years she has told everyone 
she meets who has a health problem about the Kelley program. Rachael wants 
everyone to know that it is because of Dr. Kelley that she has lived to love and enjoy 
four grandchildren and has recently become great-grandma to twins. The following is 
her story:
On September 28, 1971, I  was admitted to the hospital as an emergency case 
suffering with acute severe abdominal pain. The next morning, I  was taken to the 
operating room for an emergency exploratory with subsequent removal of an 
abscessed right ovary and fallopian tube (my healthy appendix was also removed). I  
was told I  had peritonitis. Several days later, after X-rays of the colon, I  was told I  had
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three tumors in the hepatic flexure of the transverse colon. The doctor said he was 
"pretty sure at least one was malignant" and I  must be scheduled for colon resection 
in 30 days. I  asked him what could be done if further surgery proved inadequate. He 
said they would give me cobalt. On the way home and during the next few days, I  pondered my predicament. I  was 
in emotional shock and I  was weak and sick in body. Mentally, I  reviewed my 
symptoms over the past months. My health had deteriorated gradually. For at least a 
year, I  had been unable to sleep on my left side and more recently I  was unable to 
sleep on my back. I  felt a pressure-like discomfort in the left upper quadrant and 
under the left rib cage. I  also experienced shortness of breath when in these positions. I  had "night sweats," awakening frequently at 1:00 or 2:00 a.m. drenched in 
perspiration. I  had a persistent backache and low energy level. In the previous six 
months I  had lost 40 pounds. I  was 45 years of age and, as a registered nurse, I  had 
nursed hundreds of cancer patients in various stages of the disease. I  recalled some 
painful statistics. The survival rate for metastatic cancer was less than 1%. Later, I  learned the primary tumor was in the spleen with involvement in the 
pancreas and lower left lung as well as metastasis to the colon. I  had a difficult 
decision to make. I  felt my body was too weak to withstand major surgery again in 
four weeks and yet my surgeon had told me I  would be "very foolish" not to consent 
to further surgery. In my helplessness I  claimed God's promises in James 1:5; "If any 
of you lack wisdom, let him ask of God that giveth to all men liberally." As is often 
the case, God had already begun to answer my prayer before I  asked. Six months 
prior to my hospitalization, I  had read Dr. Kelley's book One Answer To Cancer and 
was so impressed I  stated to a friend, "If I  ever have cancer, I  think this is the 
treatment I  would follow." Little did I  realize that within six months, I  would be faced 
with that decision. My ultimate decision was to go see Dr. Kelley with the thought 
that I  would postpone the surgery until I  could get my body built up on a good 
nutritional program. I  went on Dr. Kelley's program in November of 1971. My malignancy index was 
700. I  sent in a urine specimen to Dr. Contreras in Mexico. The test for malignancy 
was positive. I  realized my weak body was fighting three major battles — recovering 
from the trauma of surgery and peritonitis, cancer, and severe emotional stress. Every 
three to five weeks, I  suffered a healing crisis usually lasting about five days. During 
this time I  stopped taking my enzymes. My symptoms were an ache-all-over feeling, 
nausea, abdominal pain, weakness and mental depression. I  used zone therapy, hot 
salt baths and hot wet baths for pain control to avoid taking pill medication. My 
family provided great assistance and moral support. Friends and neighbors often 
brought fresh vegetables, fruits and nuts. Some even supplied fresh non-chlorinated 
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After three months, I  went back to Dr. Kelley. In spite of all the suffering since the 
last visit, I  felt I  was making progress. The test confirmed that in fact I  had made 
remarkable progress. I  decided not to have further surgery unless some emergency 
situation arose such as symptoms of intestinal obstruction. I  continued to improve. My healing crisis became further and further apart and less 
severe. My checkup every three months with Dr. Kelley showed remarkable progress. In September of 1972, my local physician checked my condition. My blood 
chemistry was normal, colon X-rays were negative and physical examinations 
revealed nothing abnormal. Twenty-eight months later I  completed another series of tests; X-rays, Pap smear, 
etc. All were completely negative. By this time my night sweats had disappeared and 
I  could sleep comfortably in any position. I  had gained 20 pounds and my general 
health and sense of well being was better than it had been in fifteen years. I  am indebted to Dr. Kelley and his kind and wonderful staff and grateful to God 
that an alternative has been provided for cancer patients who choose not to undergo 
radiation, chemotherapy and surgery. Dr. Kelley: "Rachael and her husband and I  have been friends for a long time. One 
of the blessings that I've had over these years, along with some of the problems 
inherent in helping to change the course of health care in our society, is the friends 
and friendships that I  have been permitted to have. Rachel reminds all of those who 
start on this program that they w ill have a lot of 'up' days and many, many 'down' 
days. It is hard, and it's painful and it takes a lot of energy and faith to continue. There is a lot of pain involved." Pancreas and Liver Cancer Testimonials  
W . D. K elley, D .D .S ., W in fie ld , KS
42-Year (in 2004) Victory Over Pancreatic/Liver Cancer. I  can truthfully say that I  have cured or healed myself of cancer (malignancy) and I  
can cure myself again if it ever becomes necessary. Better still, I  have learned God's 
Law of Health concerning malignancy (cancer) and I  w ill ever invoke this Law so that 
I  am not likely to have the disease again. In the old adage "Physician, heal thyself" two things stand out to me. One is, if a 
physician can't heal himself, how can he heal others? The other involves the true 
meaning of cure — cure for anything. It is so often said. "I went to Dr. Jones and he 
cured me." Nothing could be further from the truth. No matter how many years a 
doctor has gone to school, no matter how many college degrees he may have, a
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doctor can cure only one person — HIMSELF. It is important that a person understand 
that only he can cure himself of anything! It is the individual and his body chemistry that cure him of disease. In doing this, 
he must take note that he is physical, structural, mental, and spiritual, and that each 
facet plays a part in his cure. His physician or clinician can only bring to his attention 
some of the basic Laws of God concerning health. Unfortunately, many clinicians are 
not sufficiently aware of these Laws, even though they are honest and sincere, and try 
their hardest. Although I  am a clinician, I  have no intention of treating anyone for cancer or any 
other disease. I  am even more than a clinician — I  am a teacher. My purpose in 
writing this book is therefore educational: I  hope it w ill instruct you in God's Laws of 
natural good health — and particularly in those concerning malignancy (cancer) so 
that you can have a body free of this dreaded affliction. I  call unto Yahweh — "I am 
that I  am" — to bless this publication and send it forth to those who have the wisdom 
and need to use it. True Early Signs of Cancer:
The true early signs of cancer are the signs of inadequate protein metabolism. They 
are:
• Gas on the stomach or bowel 
•Sudden weakness of the eyes 
•Tired feeling most of the time
•Muscle weakness and cramps — first in the back, then in the chest
• Extreme mental depression 
•Sudden change in hair texture or color
• Development of various hernias (only in slow-growing tumors)
•Confusion — difficulty in making even simple decisions
I  had cancer for more than three years before the true nature of the problem ever 
dawned on me. At the height of the cancer, I  supposedly had about two months to 
live. If I  had not discovered God's Laws concerning cancer and applied them very 
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With few exceptions, by the time one discovers he has cancer he has had it for a 
very long time. This was my situation. Now that I  really know all the true early signs 
of cancer, I  also know that I  was being warned many months before my case became 
clinical. From time to time, I  would notice belching just a little gas, but I  didn't give it much 
thought — just supposed I  had eaten a little too much. Eventually, I  began to pass gas 
from the bowel, a little at first and finally so much that it was embarrassing to me and 
also my family. My First Warning
My hobby was antique automobiles. On one trip the family made to Colorado in our 
1923 Cadillac, I  noticed that at dusk I  found it difficult to read the road signs. I  had to 
be right up to them before they became legible. I  still didn't have the good sense even 
to suspect I  had cancer, and didn't give the matter much more thought until two 
months later when I  was showing some slides to the Antique Automobile Club. I  
couldn't seem to get the pictures in focus. I  thought I  had damaged my camera, but 
the club members said the pictures were very clear and that I'd better have my eyes 
checked. Finally, I  gave in and made an appointment with the ophthalmologist for an 
eye examination. To my horror, he prescribed trifocals. My protests were for naught, 
and I  could see my pictures and road signs much better. My Second Warning
Things went on about the same for several months, until I  began to notice that if I  sat 
in one position for more than twenty minutes I  would have muscle aches, particularly 
in the back. My physician finally gave me a muscle relaxant, after I'd visited him 
several times with the same complaint. I  was still too naive to suspect cancer. The 
medication didn't help much, and in another month or so I  began to have pains in my 
chest. This of course upset me considerably, and I  rushed to the physician once more. Over the next few months, several electrocardiograms were made and nothing out of 
the ordinary showed, it couldn't, because the pain was from the chest muscles — a 
frequent sign of cancer — but as usual, I  was oblivious to the true early warning 
signs. My Third Warning Went Unheeded
A long, long horrible period of mental depression followed — another true warning 
sign that cancer was rearing its ugly head. I  went to the physician again and 
practically begged for help, asking for an antidepressant drug or anything that would 
help alleviate this chronic, severe depression. By this time, he was fed up with me
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and my complaints and he sat me down and carefully explained that there was 
nothing wrong with me. My heart was better than his, and it was high time that I  stop 
worrying about it; after all, it was only in my mind! As cancer progresses, it gives off a toxin that makes one extremely depressed, and 
there is a feeling of impending death a good part of the time. Gradually, during the 
entire three years of early cancer growth in my body, I  became weaker and weaker. By this time, I  knew something very tragic was taking place, but I  didn't know what, 
and still didn't have any suspicion that it might be cancer. My job, the work I  loved so very much, became distasteful. I  wanted to give it up and 
start a new profession — anything to attempt regaining an interest in life. After all the 
many years of college training for a job I  loved to do, I  was seriously contemplating 
junking it all. After eight years of clinical practice and research, I  found myself ready 
to throw in the towel. It was a terrible feeling to be so sick and not be able to 
understand why or put a name on it. My thinking became fuzzy, unclear and 
irrational. A Fourth Warning — and still not an inkling in my mind what the culprit might be! During these many months of severe depression, my hair began showing signs of 
lifelessness, becoming brittle and coarse. I  was losing some, and what was left was 
fast becoming gray. Warning Five also escaped my attention! Also, at this time, I  developed a hernia. This is typical of a person with malignancy, 
since the malignancy is accompanied by muscle deterioration. Warning Five also 
escaped my attention! My Sixth Warning:
By this time I  was feeling so bad that I  reluctantly returned to my physician. He finally 
admitted that there might be something wrong and sent me off to an internist. After 
the passing of three month's time, during which the Beard Anthrone Cancer test had 
proved extremely positive and I  had undergone many other tests and diagnostic 
procedures including X-rays, the internist finally suggested biopsies of my pancreas, 
liver, and intestines. He suspected that these operations would reveal cancer. Although the biopsies were not performed, the physician's suspicions were correct. My wife was privately told not only that I  had tumors in all three organs, but also 
that in the doctor's opinion I  had no more than 18 months to live. And though I  had 
begun to suspect the worst, another month passed before I  myself learned of all the
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facts. Meanwhile, the chief surgeon in our locale had ruled out full-scale surgery 
because he thought I  was in such bad shape that I  wouldn't make it off the operating 
table alive. My wife had been told to take me home and get our affairs in order as 
promptly as possible, for it wouldn't be long before I'd pass away. Ironically, though I  had been doing cancer research for several years, it had never 
occurred to me that I  could have it myself. I  guess I  was just like thousands of people 
who think it can happen to someone else — but not to them. Only the cancer victim 
can understand the fear and despair that finally overwhelmed me. This hit me harder, 
probably, than it would have the average person, because I  had been studying and 
researching the details of cancer and had a firsthand insight into that horror of 
horrors. Since early childhood, I  experienced a deep and abiding interest in all facets of 
medicine and I  had spent much of my life studying anything and everything I  could 
find in the field. I  had spent two and one-half-years with the military medics and 
fourteen years working my way through college in hospitals doing everything from 
running electrocardiograms to assisting in surgery — viewing firsthand the complete 
gamut of medical practices and witnessing the tragic decline and ultimate death of 
hundreds of hopeless cancer victims. With this great deal of knowledge about the medical community's various 
approaches to cancer, I  knew that in spite of all the propaganda fed to the general 
public about success rates with certain treatments, there were actually very few 
people who survived the medical establishment's chemicals, surgical procedures, and 
radiation treatments. I  didn't want to be another one of its statistics. As soon as I  realized my true situation, I  decided not to take any new patients and 
prayed that I  would be granted time to complete the work with the patients already 
under my care. It took me about two weeks to overcome the terrific shock and to 
wrestle with my fate. After days of intensive thought and prayer, I  decided not to accept the fate of an 
early death. Instead, I  accepted life and my duty to seek out God's Laws concerning 
cancer and, if possible, apply them to myself and teach them to others. My doctors had considered performing surgery on me, but they didn't think I  would 
make it through the operation. I  was so near death. God, in his infinite wisdom, had 
another path for me. Not being able to have surgery turned out to be a great blessing, 
but of course I  didn't see it that way at the time. The only thing I  could do then was 
regulate my diet. My life hung in such a delicate balance (another blessing), that I  
could feel very clearly the effect of each food I  ingested. If I  ate wrong foods, I  could
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very easily tell it by the way I  felt. As time passed, I  realized one of the basic laws of cancer: Wrong foods caused the 
malignancy to grow, while proper foods allowed natural body defenses to work and 
the malignancy was absorbed a little. This is one reason some people can live so long 
with cancer, while others succumb very quickly. Through a process too long to 
describe here, I  worked out the relationship of enzymes, minerals, and co-enzymes, 
as well as proper detoxification procedures. By the time I  started my program, I  was in very bad shape. I  was extremely 
depressed, with nothing seeming to work out well. I  had a feeling of impending death 
most of the time, was always tired, and became completely exhausted at the slightest 
effort. The cancer had eaten into the nerve connections to my heart, causing rapid pulse 
rates and irregular beating. My cancerous pancreas was so damaged and enlarged 
that I  had hypoglycemia and was going into insulin shock several times a day. My 
liver also was cancerous and enlarged. I  could not eat much, as I  was so nauseated. My intestines were so laden with cancer that I  was in constant pain. I  w ill have scars 
for a long time to come. When I  finally worked out the total nutritional support program, I  thought 
everything would be wonderful and I  would recover without further difficulties. But I  
had still another lesson to learn. Recovery can be worse than the disease itself. I  not 
only had to destroy the cancer, but I  had to rebuild a badly damaged body also. At first, I  was anxious to destroy the cancer as quickly as possible, but I  found that 
the toxic poisons made me extremely ill. I  had to learn how to be sure the cancer was 
dissolving, but not too fast. At the proper rate, one would feel sick, but not violently 
ill.
As the body absorbs the cancer, it overloads the blood and liver with toxic poisons, 
making one feel constantly sick. This, for me, lasted about eight months after the 
cancer growth was stopped. All the while, the mental depression remains and the diet 
leaves you with cravings. One has been accustomed to all the tasty "junk" and it is 
very hard to give it up forever. As one begins to get over the "goopy" sick feeling, he w ill notice that he has a 
good day when he feels wonderful, then several bad days when he feels "goopy" sick 
again. He enjoys the good days so much that the bad ones seem much worse than 
they really are. Now he can realize how sick he has been. About the time one is having a few more goods days than bad, he starts having
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muscle cramps — very bad ones. This condition goes on for a minimum of nine 
months, and often much longer, while one is rebuilding muscle protein that was 
taken out of the tissue during the early stages of the cancer. This stage is similar to the 
severe growing pains one might have experienced as a child or youth. There is a pot of gold at the end of the rainbow — one's good health! If all the steps 
have been faithfully carried out, one's body is in better condition than ever before in 
many cases. That wasn't true in my case, at least it hasn't been yet. Although my 
"incurable" cancer is cured, it did a lot of damage and it was five years before I  was 
free of pain and felt really good. Nevertheless, I  was given years of precious, 
productive living. And if you can first find hope and then health through Metabolic 
Medicine, I  w ill not have lived in vain. Pancreatic Cancer Study
The most outstanding study in medical history is of Pancreatic Cancer. At the 
request of Robert A. Good, Ph.D., M.D., former president of Memorial Sloan- 
Kettering Cancer Center of New York City, Nick Gonzalez, a medical student, 
reviewed thousands of Dr. Kelley's patient's records selecting 22 patients with 
Pancreatic Cancer. Although Dr. Kelley had many more patients who were diagnosed 
with Pancreatic Cancer, only these 22 met the rigid standards required in this study: 
i.e., Biopsy diagnosed at a major medical institution. Dr. Good requested this study, which is called a numerator/denominator. In this 
study, a single form of cancer was chosen. Gonzalez chose pancreatic cancer since 
the five-year survival rate in orthodox medicine is virtually zero. In this study, a total of 22 Kelley pancreatic cancer patients properly diagnosed by 
the orthodox medical community were broken down into three groups based on their 
level of following Kelley's protocol. The median survival of the three groups is shown 
as:
Unit One: Ten patients never followed the protocol; average survival 67 days. Unit Two: Seven patients followed the protocol partially; average survival 233 days. Unit Three: The five patients who followed Dr. Kelley's protocol completely achieved 
an average of nine years survival. In fact, all five were still alive at the time the study was made except one patient 
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(Circa 1982)
W h a t I n o tice d  o ve r th e  years was a disappearance o f a ll m y sym ptom s, 
th e  re tu rn  o f energy, endurance, and interest...
D r. John R hine ha rt (M e d ica l D o c to r)
Dr. John Rhinehart (Medical Doctor)
I  first met Dr. Kelley six years ago. I  had taken a seriously ill member of my family to 
him for an evaluation and a "nutritional" program. What I  got was a fascinating and 
provocative experience about a new way to live healthfully, and a whole new 
concept of what physical and spiritual health is all about. This was all in addition to a 
nutritional program. While I  did not understand at that point exactly all the 
ramifications of his approach, I  was so intrigued that I  decided to go on a program 
myself. Part of doing this was to test for myself whether it really was possible that Dr. 
Kelley had developed a method for applying his theories. My own physical problems resolved around long-term exhaustion of what I  now 
know as my sympathetic nervous and glandular systems. Medically, this 
encompassed several diagnoses including irritable colon and mucus colitis, severe 
low blood sugar, intermittent episodes of high blood pressure, depression, and very 
erratic and low energy patterns. These are all called: "burn-out." What I  noticed over the years was a disappearance of all my symptoms, the return 
of energy, endurance, and interest, which I  could count on. I  knew something vitally 
important had happened in my body and did not quite understand how that had 
been accomplished and so decided to study with Dr. Kelley in order to find some 
answers to that apparent riddle. What I  discovered was a simple theory that 
addressed an extremely sophisticated piece of machinery — our bodies — in a new 
and comprehensive as well as therapeutically effective way. Over the last two years I  have incorporated the program in my practice and have
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seen all types of people responding well, providing they commit themselves to doing 
the program thoroughly. I  would also like to emphasize that the program is a dynamic 
and ever developing one, so much so that the changes incorporating new knowledge 
make year-old programs seem like ten years old. Over all, I  believe that Dr. Kelley's program is sparked by a special sort of genius 
decades ahead of its time, and w ill be a paradigm of medical care in the future. John Rhinehart, M.D. Newton, CT
Dr. Douglas M. Baird (Osteopathic Surgeon)
An open letter to my Colleagues, April 1982. The prevailing orientation of the 
traditional medical community over the past 150 years, with regard to cancer and 
other degenerative disease processes, has been largely a destructive, anti­
symptomatic phenomenon. Admittedly, these approaches have some absolute 
applications for limited, short-term therapy, but in my strong opinion anti­
symptomatic therapies have no validity in the treatment of long-term disease. What is 
and has been needed for some years is a major re-evaluation of the medical scientific 
doctrine and the establishment of a more appropriate model for the understanding of 
health and disease. Hopefully, this new model could redirect the investigative 
energies of the research community on to more rewarding horizons. I  feel that the time has come from both the scientific and humanistic viewpoints, for 
a change in emphasis from the disease process itself to the person who has the 
disease and from a position of fighting against disease to one of re-establishing and 
preserving good health. One of the major contributors to the proposed changes in 
medical thought has been Dr. W illiam Donald Kelley, a dentist by profession, who 
developed a self-sustaining, cohesive model which largely explains and properly 
categorizes volumes of seemingly divergent scientific information, theories, 
observations and experiences. The key is biological individuality. Dr. Kelley's genius 
is in developing an entire scientific model beginning with the individual and his 
inherent uniqueness. A major reorganization of thought and practice is required of the medical 
community to utilize the tools, which have become available as a result of his model. I  have used Dr. Kelley's Metabolic Medicine program for several years and the 
results, I  can assure you, are most gratifying. Douglas M. Baird, D.O. Palm Beach, F L
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Dr. Sanford C. Frumker (Doctor of Dentistry)
As a periodontist, I  soon became convinced that to treat those things in the mouth 
that cause gum disease is only partial treatment. Based on a great deal of evidence, I  
was convinced that if the body of the patient was well nourished and the machinery 
in the mouth was working properly the patient w ill not have gum tissue breakdown. As a result of this thinking over many years, I  have taken several nutrition courses. Thanks to time spent with Dr. Roger Williams, and a great deal of reading and 
studying, I  had established specific criteria for a nutritional program. With no 
exception, (and that was not a program I  could easily use in my practice) none of the 
nutrition courses satisfied my criteria. International Health Institute's (Dr. Kelley's) program was the first program I  saw 
that at least on paper appeared both to be practical and to fill my requirements. However, since I  had been led down umpteen primrose paths by other "nutrition" 
programs, I  was very skeptical of the Metabolic Medicine program. When, with great skepticism, I  started my own Metabolic Medicine program, I  felt I  
was in excellent health. I  had only one health problem that I  was aware of and that 
was that I  had nasal polyps, which were caused by allergies. The polyps were particularly bad in winter. I  could not breathe through my nose at 
all. So after having the polyps surgically removed I  was referred to an allergist. The 
allergist found I  was allergic to dust and all dairy products. I  already knew about the 
allergy to the dairy products because after a heavy dairy meal, my nose would 
completely close due to the swelling of the polyps. To control the growth of the polyps, the allergist recommended weekly "allergy 
shots." For two years, they worked well and I  could breathe fairly well through my 
nose in the winter. During the third and fourth years, the allergy shots did not work as 
well and I  had trouble breathing through my nose. During the fifth and sixth years, 
the allergy shots did not work at all. I  couldn't breathe through my nose at all in the 
winter and very little in the summer. My allergist now informed me the only thing that 
would help me was cortisone injections. Knowing the undesirable effects of 
cortisone, I  refused. Things got bad enough that finally I  had one cortisone injection. When I  began my Metabolic Medicine program, I  informed Dr. Kelley of my 
allergy to dairy products and asked him if anything could be done to help. To my 
surprise, Dr. Kelley said he was not at all interested in my specific allergies, but he
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was interested in getting the body working right so I  would not be allergic to 
anything. I  was very doubtful of Dr. Kelley and the entire program at that time. When I  filled out my Nutritional Evaluation Survey, I  discovered many health 
normalities that I  never knew existed. Filling out my survey, indeed, was an 
experience in self-discovery and understanding. If the information and the claims for 
what it indicated were correct, this was the most valuable physical examination and 
insight into my inner workings I  had ever experienced. However, I  had grave 
reservations as to the truth of diagnosis made from this information and the blood test 
and urinalysis. Therefore, I  went into the program not only skeptical, but almost with a chip on my 
shoulder. Based on past experiences, I  felt sure I  was wasting my time and money. I  have now been on the program for several years. Even during the first winter, with 
no allergy shots, no cortisone (and no allergist), my nose was open all winter. I  could 
breathe through my nose! Being suspicious, I  could not give the Metabolic Medicine program full credit for 
my feeling so good. So I  went back to my Metabolic Medicine's Self-Test book and 
compared all the signs and symptoms with where they are now. By checking these 
signs and symptoms, I  had an objective way of seeing what this program was doing to 
my internal machinery! To put it mildly, the Metabolic Medicine program has been a great success for me. My allergies are under control. I  have never felt better. In addition, with the 
Metabolic Medicine's Self-Test book, I  have been able to see objectively what is 
happening with me. With these objective observations of myself, with certainty, at 
least for me, the program is an unqualified huge success. Now that I  am convinced, I  am offering this program to all of my dental patients. I  
know it does the job. I  know it is what we need to get our internal machinery to do 
the job. Sanford C. Frumker, D.D.S. Cleveland, OH
Dr. Lloyd H. Price (Doctor of Optometry)
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As a farm boy, I  had the opportunity to observe the habits of animals, both 
domesticated and wild, and in those days mankind was living closer to nature and 
using none of today's processed foods. I  am 84 years young, and I  see that it's quite 
difficult for this present generation to realize how the pioneers existed and thrived 
with very few fatal degenerative illnesses such as cancer. In any "health" profession, the practitioner has a good opportunity to observe the 
results obtained by the various modalities of treating the physical defects of his or her 
patients. It is estimated that 85% of our learning is acquired through our eyes. When I  got out of college and started to practice my profession of fitting glasses, I  
soon realized that there must be an underlying cause of so much myopia 
(nearsightedness), cataracts, glaucoma, etc. As I  gave the subject more study, it was 
clear to me that man was creating most of his eye problems by incorrect diet and 
poor choice of foods. For this reason, I  took several courses in naturopathy and studied and read 
everything I  could find in health books and magazines that dealt with the subject. Many of my patients are so nearsighted that they are unable to see 20/20 on the 
eye chart. It is quite common for them to blame watching television and thus avoid 
the real cause, which is faulty diet and junk foods. Through the science of iridology, it 
is quite easy to observe unhealthy body conditions as well as deposits of drugs. I  always try to emphasize basic health principles such as the importance of proper 
diet and tell my patients to avoid sugar, soft drinks and refined foods. Some will listen 
and, if they do, in a very short time their eyesight will improve. I  have even had cases 
where I  was then able to reduce the strength of the lenses. One patient, aged 75, had cataracts.
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Dr. H.H., the family physician.
Who recommended that the author have an operation?
The author experienced a big blue eruption on her skin, which the doctor attributed to the cancer showing.
What was the author's experience after the second facial surgery?
The doctor who performed the second facial surgery.
Who told the author that she had cancer?
The author refused chemotherapy and chose to pursue a different approach.
What was the author's experience with chemotherapy?
The author's daughter contacted a health food store owner, who gave her the name of a person to contact.
Who did the author's daughter contact to get help with the author's health issues?