In the midst of depression and despair, I became a victim of an incurable cancer. Told I’d lose my hair, I willed every follicle to hang on tight. After eight months of chemotherapy, I still had a full head of hair. This became the clue to me that the universe was working in my behalf. From there, my desire to survive brought remission. When I found that surviving on borrowed time wasn’t the answer, I became a person with perfect health. The very thing that created disease, also cured it. Unaware that others knew about the law of the universe, I thought it was my secret. How amazing it is to believe! How wonderful it is to know that so many others share my secret. Thank you for inspiring me to continue my journey! I am so grateful!