Guest guest Posted May 6, 2010 Report Share Posted May 6, 2010 New special!!!!!!!!!!!! Buy one TN get a bottle of lifesaving Cayenne at 40% off. Buy two Total Nutritions - get a Cayenne tincture free!!!!! #1-888-898-9660 If you ever find yourself in a life and death situation you should have cayenne in your pocket. Some stories of how Cayenne saved lives are below. Had an annoying little toy poodle once that would yap from dawn till dusk and never learned how not to piss on the floor. Our Shepard liked to herd the horses and the little poodle liked to join the chase. Well one day the courageous little dog got kicked right between the eyes. Blood poured out of a dime sized hole as dad and I ran to try to help. The poodle was unconscious and was not breathing. Where I come from, not breathing means dead but Doc reached into his pocket and gave the dog a shot of Cayenne and started CPR. Miraculously he revived the dog and she lived a happy yappy existence. Another time Doc fainted. He can sometimes feel another's pain to such a degree that he absorbs it. Well my friend and I were rolling around on these big spools once used for large cable. The game was to get in one and roll down the hill. After getting battered and bruised to satisfaction, we decided to climb on top and crash them into one another. Boys right? Ten other kids got involved and one lad broke an arm by falling off the spool and getting run over by it. Dad being the only Doc for eighty miles was called and found himself patching the boy up with a splint and the likes. The boy was in such pain and dad being as intuitive as he is could feel it. It may have been the long hours he'd been working or lack of proper rest but the blood drained from his face and Randy caught him as he fell. Zeb ran for the cayenne, came back to find Dad in the dust out cold. He opened Dad's mouth and gave him a shot of Doc's very own cayenne tincture. Dad's eyes shot open and the color came back into his face. He jumped up and started hopping around like a jack rabbit passing a kidney stone. lol. He is conscious to this day and always carries a little bottle of Cayenne. The number of times he's had to use it is astounding. I grew up taking cayenne so I have a bit of a tolerance to it and as a boy I would take advantage of friends on a "you do it/I'll do it" dare. Ha ha, Good times. I had a teacher who was a young man of twenty five, thought he was tough and was up for the dare. Me first (as always) I managed to keep a straight face long enough to tell him "its really not that bad." He did his dropperful and said "that aint so hot" and then he started doing jumping jacks. He kept doing jumping jacks for a half hour while we students sat back and enjoyed the show. The day of my twelfth birthday came and I found myself on an island bleeding to death. The night before I had been using my foot to splash water on to the beach (to see the flashing green florescence), and I received one of the greatest puncture wounds of my life from what I think was a shell. I walked back to camp thinking a crab or the usual shell had cut me. It was dark and I never had concerned myself with little scratches from the sea. When I reached the fire I was quite faint. I looked at the newest cut on my foot and was horrified to see dark red blood coming out in spurts. I held my finger on it till dawn. When the sun rose my sailing teacher saw the trail of blood leading from the beach to me. It had stopped bleeding and we bandaged it up. I was now twelve. We jumped in the boats planing for an easy sail back to port but the wind on the other side of the draw bridge blew us back into the now closed bridge. The disaster that happened next capsized every catamaran except mine and one other. I paddled with all my strength and heart for more then an hour to keep the boat off the rocks that were covered in sharp oysters. When I made it to the dock my foot was bleeding again and by the time I made it to my birthday party it had stopped. Birthday activities had it split open again and that's when my parents found out the the little cut I had told them about was small but had hit a vein. In the end, Cayenne powder was the only thing that stopped the bleeding and it did not sting. Ten years later I still have the little moon shaped scar. One day we come home and our Australian Shepard is on the floor having a full blown seizure. After giving him some cayenne tincture, he gets up immediately, he wags his tail and runs around like a puppy. So when you're in that inevitable situation where you must revive the dead or stop the spurting blood of a deep wound, Cayenne is The herb to have on hand. I have seen Cayenne work time and time again. I could tell many more experiences but I think I have taken up enough of your time, so I will refrain from saying more. I would be happy to answer any questions you might have regarding Cayenne and if you would like a bottle of Dad's, simply call OS #1-888-898-9660 It will cost around twenty bucks and it has been proven tested tried and true countless times. ~B Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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