Our bodies are multidimensional,
They are not singular sequence of strands,
So many processes going on,
Its comolex but as doctors don’t seem to understand,

They mostly work on one level playing field,
Not understand near anything else,
It’s gotta be what they specialize in only,
And to them, in their opinion, your fate is sealed.

You know how many times I’ve heard people overcome,
Troublesome, gloom-some, awful noted endings,
That have not come to be.
They didn’t believe their doctor,
Pushing for answers more,
Seeking in the reality,
One of course which they adore.

They seek, they find, they do, they mend,
From gut healing, to immune boosting,
But that’s not what the doctors would recommend….

They’d rather your child, with a low immune system like mine,
Be fat, and fed less nutrients,
But absolutely not on my time!

These guys are specialists,
So why did I not listen, to those that “knew best”,
Those people don’t love my kid, and right on, this mumma knows best.

I didn’t listen, I walked away, I did what I need best,
My child with a low immune system?
She only got the best!

She didn’t go on formula, so the nutritionist could track her calories easily,
Absolutely not, she stayed on breast milk,
With a huge nutrition dense content.

And what where the results?
Kind of annoying if you must know.
To have three hour round trips for 15 minute appointments with these people “in the know”…
For them to be surprised, no chest infractions yet?
No sir, are you surprised? You’re the specialist….

It’s not surprising to me, I gave my child the best.
I boosted her immune system,
And gave her body the best.

She has never been hospitalized, as they predicted,
From a common cold or flu,
No ear infections,
No chest infections,
Nothing of the messed up stew that the specialists predicted…

And to my boy,
Yes doctors have their place, some are very good,
But I still can’t trust them face to face,
They might have saved my boys life,
Only because I asked God to send angels below,
To work with him and comfort him in the slew that was the awful show…

An infant boy, the most dehydrated in the world.
No study done ever, on a baby so bad.
And yes there is shame,
But only because those doctors said,
The fact I had my child was enough cause for them to emotionally whack me on the head….

But as their science and knowledge would say,
My son’s a miracle, and it was they themselves that saved the day…
They can’t say God’s angles where there,
Guiding their hands, and the tiny tubes every single day….

That’s not science they might just say.

Unexplainable, to science, are two of my kids,
And I’ve heard of many others, who where not meant to live…

So when it comes to your story,
Just watch what you are told,
Because not everyone’s predictions are true as they are told.