So, tonight I learned my multi-vaxxed daughter (the one who had tremors) now has shingles.
https://pubmed.ncbi.nlm.nih.gov/35470920/
She, of course, sees no correlation.
It looks like she got the real jab. One down, six more to go.
Hear, O Lord, the sound of my call;
Hear, O Lord, and have mercy.
My soul is longing for the glory of you.
O hear, O Lord, and answer me.
In the years not long ago
Before I knew of pain,
My life had never heard of tears,
But now they come like rain.
Why do I no longer feel like
I’ve a place to stay?
O take me where someone will care,
So fear will go away.
With you, O Lord, I place my cares,
And all my troubles too.
Perhaps someday the Sun will rise
And life will live anew.
Awe, prayers for her.
Some will never put it with the jab.
Of course, hubby had shingles a month ago and never vaxxed.
Got some shingle cream on Amazon, helped.
There is something to dull nerve pain.
https://www.msn.com/en-us/health/drugs/gabapentin/hp-gabapentin
Beautiful singing.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jzJw1oDEwnU
“O Tell Me No More (Sweet Harmony)” Cades Cove Primitive Baptist Church
“O Tell Me No More” (tune name: “Sweet Harmony”) from the Primitive Baptist Hymnal 2nd ed. (orig. Southern Harmony #59) in Cades Cove Primitive Baptist Church, Great Smoky Mountains National Park.
O tell me no more
Of this world’s vain store;
The time for such trifles with me now is o’er.
A country I’ve found
Where true joys abound;
To dwell I’m determined on that happy ground.
No mortal will know
What Christ will bestow;
What joy, strength, and comfort do after him go.
Lo, onward I move,
To see Christ above,
None guesses how wondrous my journey will prove.
Great spoils I shall win
From death, hell and sin;
‘Midst outward afflictions, shall feel Christ within.
And still (which is best)
I in his dear breast
(As at the beginning) find pardon and rest.
When I am to die,
Receive me, I’ll cry,
For Jesus has loved me, I cannot tell why.
But this I do find,
We two are so joined,
He’ll not live in glory and leave me behind.
This blessing is mine
Through favor divine,
And, O my dear Jesus, the praise shall be thine;
In heaven we’ll meet
In harmony sweet,
And, glory to Jesus! we’ll then be complete.
My prayers are with you and your daughter.
I am so sorry! Prayers for you both.
Oh, dear. Prayers up.
Oh dear Melian, I wasn’t aware your daughter has the same tremors my bridge partner developed. His have developed into full blown tics. He’s been taking Dr. McCullough’s Spike Protein Formula for about 6 weeks now with no discernible improvement yet. Mercifully, he has good days when there are no tics and bad days when he alarms everyone around him. It’s unclear why they come and go in severity. Are your daughter’s tremors persistent or intermittent? Is there a way you could buy the SPF and switch out the bottles so she wouldn’t think she was treating anything to do with the jabs? Or maybe just suggest she start taking nattokinase, which is the foundation of the SPF. You could say it will improve her overall health, which is the truth.
I understand her situation is complicated by the fact that she works for a physician and will run everything by him first. If he cares about her at all, he’ll internally concede that her damage is from the vaccines and approve her taking the nattokinase. If he’s an SOB or just fully owned by pharma (possibly the same thing), he’ll discourage her from doing anything that could improve her situation. My heart breaks with yours over such a horrible situation. I also appreciate that many people will simply be unable to contemplate the actual source of their troubles. It would upset their entire world view to a degree that they may not be able to cope at all. She’s lucky she has a Mom who will be there to comfort her with no recriminations when she can no longer deny the reality. I’ve tried to be a source of strength and information for my friend too and have never once said I told you so. I begged him to not get vaccinated but he wanted to go to football games and travel. His decline has been painful to watch. I’m sure your pain is exponentially greater than mine, since it’s your daughter. I’m praying for everyone who is suffering.
so sorry to hear about your daughter. Praying for her now...and for you, too. I’m a mama, too, and when my loves hurt, I hurt with them.