My Very First Encounter With Diabetes

Back in 2006, my boss introduced me to his brother, Mike. Mike was a young man that looked too frail for his age. He was in his thirties.

When we finally got acquainted with each other, He was open to me. He told me he had Diabetes, And that he had to be injected daily.

I felt that was strange. It was my first time seeing it live!

He said he had to live with it.

My young 23-year-old mind couldn’t quite grasp the far-reaching implications. But I knew it was a tough way to live.

Injecting yourself, taking the tests, urinating too often, hungry too soon, frail and too weak to run a normal life…

A very close friend of mine once told me of his uncle that got his left leg amputated, cause he was diagnosed with diabetes.

Leg Amputated?? I asked in absolute curiosity.

yes, she replied, ” Without the amputation, The doctor said He’ll be dead within a year.” She said.

I couldn’t believe it…

A closer brush came some 12 years later when a relation of mine in his late twenties from my paternal side died in less than 3 months of being diagnosed with High Blood Sugar… Fear grips me!

The unfortunate part was, we realized he was diabetic when it was too late. He died just after 3 months of being diagnosed with the sickness.

If we had known on time, perhaps he would have stood a better chance of surviving.

Before his death, we had spent lots of money on medication, but all effort was proven abortive. He still died after everything

I now realized how dangerous this illness could be.

Before his death, he was also told that there’s native medicine for it. And before we could respond with an alternative approach, he was already gone.

Just 2 years after his demise, My dad started developing similar health complications. Similar symptoms just like my late uncle.

Feeling tired pretty easily, being more thirsty than usual, Passing more urine than normal, Always feeling hungry really quick (this was quite unusual), having cut that would heal very slowly, unexplainable weight loss, blurred vision, etc.

We were quite familiar with these symptoms because my late uncle exhibited all these before his death.

After a medical checkup, dad was diagnosed with diabetes.

Ever since Dad was diagnosed with the ailment, things were never the same again. He couldn’t eat his usual meal any longer, he couldn’t even engage in his usual exercise again because he was growing weaker and weaker every day and month.

That to me was a call to swift action. I began to make researches.

Studying, observing and also looking for any possible solution…

From all I saw over many years, people just had to LIVE with it.

That left an unpleasant taste in my mouth. How could someone be sentenced to live with an incapacitating disease…???

There just must be something better…

A wise man said, If you understand WHY, the HOW will be simple…

Why do you have Diabetes? Why do you have High Blood Sugar? What is the Cause?

Those questions kept ringing in my mind without a satisfactory answer.

Too much sugar causes High Blood Sugar, they say… That’s quite lame because not everyone that has it eats took much sugar. 

Dad was careful in his sugar intake, so how come? 

My uncle died in Nigerian hospital, after spending a lot of money on his health.

Also, we had already spent millions in Nigerian health system for dad’s health but the situation seems to be getting worse every month.

I didn’t trust the Nigerian health care system anymore, didn’t want dad to pass through the same fate as Uncle did.

So I put resources together and transported him to receive medication in South Africa.

Upon arrival in Pietermaritzburg, South Africa.

I wasn’t knowledgeable enough about diabetes, so out of curiosity I decided to ask Doctor Mpho (the assigned doctor to dad’s health) about the fate of my dad;

To be honest with you, your dad is lucky enough to realize this on time, most people get to discover this when it’s already too late, and at that point, there is likely nothing we can do to salvage the situation; the doctor said.

He continued;

If your dad is lucky enough not to get his lower limb amputated like most people, then he’d likely pass through a chronic Heart attack, then stroke and after that a sudden death!

Unless a serious medication is undertaken really quick! Delay is dangerous, the doctor said.

Jeeez, I couldn’t take it anymore. I was absolutely scared of losing my dad. Lost mom when I was 14, lost my uncle 2 years ago, now dad??? too much for one person. I can't bear...

Long Story Cut Short:

He finally introduced me to the secret discovery that has put a smile on a lot of people faces suffering from diabetes.

He continued:

The pharmaceutical doesn’t want you to know this, however, this is the secret weapon we use in curing folks suffering from diabetes over here in South Africa.

Consequently, He started the treatment with dad.

To my surprise, in just 7days, his sugar reading dropped from 250mg/dl to 110mg/dl.

Hmmmmm… So the reading can actually come down like this? I thought to myself. I honestly couldn’t contend my joy.

Now, dad is fine. He’s been completely freed from the deadly illness in just two months!

It finally came down to using a Natural Package.

It was nice to hear, I couldn’t keep the good news. I decided to bring a few of the package to Nigeria…

I gave the package to a few others and their reports were amazing!

One, in particular, was a top-class professor who had all manner of health complications including diabetes. He got freed in about two months…

Over the years, I realized this could be a mission to saving life and humanity, I decided to put resources together, got more of the product and helped as many people as I could, and currently, I’m still helping.

To be honest, I’ve lost count.

Let me show you what some people whom I’ve already helped have to say: