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◾️𝗪𝗼𝗿𝘁𝗵 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗥𝗲𝗮𝗱◾️

When God created woman he was working late on the 6th day. An angel came by and asked, ”Why spend so much time on her?”
The Lord answered, “Have you seen all the specifications I have to meet to shape her?
“She must function in all kinds of situations, cure herself when sick and have the ability to work 18 hours a day.
“She must be able to embrace several kids at the same time, have a hug that can heal anything, from a bruised knee to a broken heart, and she must do all this with only two hands.”
The angel was impressed. “Just two hands, impossible! And this is the standard model?”
The Angel came closer and touched the woman. “But you have made her so soft, Lord.”
“She is soft,” said the Lord, “but I have made her strong; you can’t imagine what she can endure and overcome.”
“Can she think?” the Angel asked.
The Lord answered, “Not only can she think; she can also reason and negotiate.”
The Angel touched her cheeks, “Lord, it seems this creation is leaking. You have put too many burdens on her!”
“She is not leaking, it is a tear,” the Lord corrected the Angel.
“What is it for?” asked the Angel.
The Lord said, “Tears are her way of expressing her grief, her doubts, her love, her loneliness, her suffering and her pride.”
This made a big impression on the Angel. “Lord, you are a genius, you thought of everything. A woman is indeed marvellous!”
The Lord agreed, “Truly she is. She has the strength to amaze a man. She can handle trouble and carry heavy burdens. She holds happiness, love and opinions.
“She smiles when she feels like screaming. She sings when she feels like crying, cries when she’s happy and laughs when she’s afraid.
“She fights for what she believes in. Her love is unconditional. Her heart is broken when a loved one dies but she finds the strength to get on with life.”
The Angel asked, “So she is a perfect being?”
𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗟𝗼𝗿𝗱 𝗿𝗲𝗽𝗹𝗶𝗲𝗱: “𝗡𝗼. 𝗦𝗵𝗲 𝗵𝗮𝘀 𝗷𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝗱𝗿𝗮𝘄𝗯𝗮𝗰𝗸: 𝘀𝗵𝗲 𝗼𝗳𝘁𝗲𝗻 𝗳𝗼𝗿𝗴𝗲𝘁𝘀 𝘄𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝘀𝗵𝗲 𝗶𝘀 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝘁𝗵.”

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🗞 This Was Published in 1931.


And then… we forgot.

Or maybe we were made to forget.

 “Sugar is fuel for cancer”
— 🔬 Dr. Otto Warburg, Nobel Prize winner, 1931

. He discovered that cancer cells feed on sugar — that tumors grow fastest when blood sugar is high. 

He advised a low-carb, low-sugar diet as a cornerstone of cancer treatment.
He proved that tumor cells rely on glucose fermentation, even in the presence of oxygen — now called the Warburg Effect.



📉 His conclusion?


Less sugar = slower cancer growth 
Less sugar = better survival rates 


Less sugar = stronger treatment response

 So what happened?


Where did this knowledge go? 

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Somewhere between pharma profits, processed food empires, and the explosion of sugar-laced convenience…


We stopped hearing about Warburg.



Instead, we were told [such lies as]:

❌ “Eat low fat”

❌ “Whole grains are heart healthy”

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THE LEGEND OF THE FAWN & FABLE
BY FEMACOLA

nee upon a time, a fawn found herself lost while searching for mushrooms in the enchanted forest. As the shadows of the mighty oaks grew long all around her, she knew the night would soon fall. Her legs shivered in the mountain air, her stomach growled with hunger, and she felt fear creeping up her tail.

She whispered to herself, "Please, a single acorn to eat and a warm pile of leaves for a bed.

That's all I ask." As she spoke, a tear fell from her eye, glinting in the day's last light as it landed on the forest floor.

The trees themselves heard her plea. Honoring their pledge to serve any pure-hearted creature of the forest, they summoned their ancient mountain magic. Where the tiny doe's tear had fallen, an oak shoot rose and began to reach upward. The fawn watched in amazement as a grand transformation began. The tender sprout grew and grew, not into an oak, but into a majestic castle of rich wood and gleaming gold. Roots wrapped around roots, forming a doorway and a split staircase that welcomed the fawn to step forward.

After crossing the threshold, she was greeted by the most beautiful place she had ever seen.

Rich tapestries hung from every wall, and soft pillows covered every surface. A fire crackled gently in a stately fireplace, warming her to the bone. Best of all, a long table was piled high with fine foodstuffs beyond her imagination... not just because she had only ever eaten grasses, acorns, and leaves. The intoxicating smell of roasted meat, hearty vegetables, and refreshing libations drew her irresistibly to the banquet.

She dipped her muzzle into a tureen of soup, and as she lapped it up, an incredible transformation came over her as well.

Within moments, she changed from a tiny fawn into a lionhearted princess. From that day, she vowed to rule over the forest with compassion and joy. All were welcome to share the warm beds of her castle and the fine fare of her table. She named her banquet hall Fawn & Fable so she would never forget her roots and the responsibility she bore for all guests who came to her mountain home.

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