On Feb. 23rd 1996 I was diagnosed with lung cancer due to agent orange exposure in Vietnam. I had stage 2 cancer at that time. I underwent radiation therapy for 35 times which burnt off the top half of my left lung and permanently broke 3 ribs (actually they are still crumbling). I started taking weekly chemotherapy immediately there after, which had me in a constantly ill life. By early Dec. 1999 I was at stage 4 with 12 ribs with lesions 9 of which were broken because the cancer had chewed through the bone. I also had tumors in both lungs and my liver.

My Oncologist was amazed that I still wanted to and expected to live. Actually she had lost all hope as did all of my family and friends. I kept saying that God would save me but no one believed me. I knew I had to keep my mind sharp enough to hear what he may tell me one day.

By the middle of Dec. 1999 I was bedridden and on oxygen with a life expectancy of days. I told the Lord it wouldn't be long now before I came home. I kept waking up with "immune system builders" on my mind. I was heavily medicated and it took me several days to realize that this was God trying to save me. I had said my personal prayer many thousands of times during the years.

I got curious and went to my computer and punched "immune system booster" into the search engine. There were many to choose from but my eye caught a certain product. I believe it was God showing me what I needed on a personal level. I bought the product because I had faith and hope and started taking it the week of Christmas. We skipped a chemotherapy session because of the holidays and my awful health condition.

Within days of taking this product I was out of bed and off oxygen. I could breath much easier.

I went in the first week of Jan. 2000 for another chemotherapy session. As we cancer patients know blood is drawn prior to chemotherapy so the doctor can determine if your blood count is high enough for the treatment. My doctor had the test done 3 times that day. My white blood cell count, especially the NK killer cell count was off the chart. Much higher than normal people. I took the chemotherapy that day thinking "why should I hurt my immune system more" Obviously God was trying to save me with it.

I took chemotherapy for another 2 weeks and decided to take a break and see what happened. It was my ultimate leap of faith, after all I had been talking this treatment every week for almost 4 years and wasn't getting better. I was sick of it and I was feeling better. My doctor said it was a bad idea and I told her I felt different. She got angry and gave me an appointment for 6 months later and told my wife to allow me to die at home in peace with dignity. That I had suffered enough and there really wasn't anything else they could do for me except prolong the inevitable.

When I returned 6 months later that doctor was in shock I believe. We did many tests. Then after all the results were compiled the doctor told me I was "healing". The tumors that had been in so many places were gone. I only had lesions on 3 ribs and everything appeared smaller and healing. 6 of the 9 broken ribs had healed. I told her about the supplement I was taking to help my immune system and she told me to keep on with whatever I was doing, but because she was a doctor for the VA. They have special drugs to use and could not recommend a supplement. Even if it works.

I immediately began to think I could save peoples lives and recommended this product to a great many cancer patients. I told everyone I met about it. Many didn't believe I was ever sick even when I showed them a few my medical records. Most who had faith or were to their desperation point, have taken it or something similar and are in many cases more healthy than I am. The others are dead.

I'm still dealing with having been over radiated during radiation treatments. However I have not had a "sick" day since Feb. 2000. What amazes me now is that the same doctor I've had during this long ordeal, is now running clinical studies with immune system builders with quote "awesome results" curing high risk cancer patients with an incredibly high percentage rate.

She has a standard line which I found interesting when she told me about it. You have to want to live, never lose hope even at the darkest moment, and always remember "It's not over until God says so"

Sincerely,

George Leutert 10 year plus lung cancer survivor