“The mind that has lost the quickening powers of mental gratitude, and has grown so stupid by the purgative action of selfishness as to expel from his memory a desire to express to all persons, from the infant at the breast to the grave-dipping foot of the aged, by kindly words and deeds, to all persons who have ever thrown a rose, a crumb of bread or a soft feather that would make his road easier, his heart happier, his mind more at rest, in my judgement is guilty of one of the most unpardonable offenses that the pen of man has ever recorded or the mind of justice could contemplate.”

A. T. Still DO, Autobiography

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A Cup of Coffee – Why Do I Wake Up At Night?

By: Linda Tate

On: August 4, 2020

In: Health Care Issues

Welcome back! Last week, we enjoyed a blog from our guest blogger, Dr. Charles Ross. His topic was in response to my sister’s heart attack, with suggestions on how to eat if you want to avoid having a cardiac event. Many of you wrote to us expressing appreciation for hisContinue Reading