WisconsinChristianNews.com Volume 25, Issue 8 Navigating the US Medical Industrial Complex By DeAnn Winter January 2025
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scared him into staying in the hospital against my advice and better judgment. The next day, as my son and I came back to the hospital, I provided my hus- band with research that I had done and he left the hospital that day. Again, the white coats are doing their best to shove medication down our throats so Big Pharma makes their money. My mother was one of the five funerals we were faced with this past year. The nursing home my mom was admitted to under hospice was EVIL! When she was admitted they were advised to NEVER drug mom. The LORD was going to make the decision about the timing of her death, NOT them. They were told we would have people checking in on her when her immediate family wasn’t able to be there. My uncle went to see her and she was outside in the sunshine, smiling and talking about how she was looking forward to eating supper and playing Bingo. He left and fifteen minutes later, they drugged her. I spoke to him after he returned home and he gave me the good news of the day. Then, our son called me on his way home from work and said he had a strong feeling he needed to go and see his grandma. I re- layed to him what my uncle had told me, however if he felt that he needed to go, and do exactly that as the Lord obviously wanted him there. He called me as he was going down the hall toward her room and he was fu- rious! He said there was a lot of commo- tion coming from grandma’s room. He entered the room and his grandma was hysterical. He told me they were telling him that they “medicated” her at 4pm and they were going to medicate her again (this was around 6:30pm) and they were going to give her more at 8pm. He begged them not to give her any more drugs, let him calm her down. He told them who he was, he reassured them he knew exactly how to do it as his mom
had done it numerous times! He asked why she was so upset and they lied to him by telling him she had an awful day which was a complete lie! They came in anyway and drugged her once again while he begged them not to. He called me back and we went to see what was going on. She was completely out of it, totally drugged up! Upon asking the nurse why this was done, she lied once again and said mom had an awful day. I told her that was a com- plete lie, as my uncle was there in the afternoon and she was really good. She then added another lie by stating mom didn’t like it when family left and she did so much better with us around. I asked her “why, then, would you continue to drug her, considering her grandson was there,” and they contin- ued to do exactly what they were told not to. She complained that mom didn’t eat supper. How could she, when they had administered drugs fifteen minutes prior to her eating?! We called for a meeting the next day and in that meeting we told them they complained that mom tried to get out of bed by herself. When asked “where are the side rails on her bed,?” they lied and said they would get some in- stalled which never happened. The lady that shared the room with mom didn’t have side rails on hers either and the evening my mom passed, we sat in her room for over two hours. That lady was left in the room. She had a mat placed alongside of her bed, she got out of her bed and was on the mat. They came in, picked her up and put her back to bed. Whatever happened to privacy for the family that was mourning the loss of their loved one? We weren't offered anything the whole time we sat there! The hospice nurse that finally showed up — two hours after mom’s death to do the pronouncement — kept
telling myself, husband and our son how our “energy” wasn't right. Energy? That’s satanic! She didn’t like our replies when she asked how we were doing. I replied with “fine, mom is at home with her Lord.” Mom and I had numerous talks about the Lord and making sure she had every- thing straight with Him prior to passing. After asking numerous times in the room
and once again, as we left, she asked me to step aside with her and she con- tinued to state that my “energy” wasn’t right. Obviously not a Christian nurse. I pray that I planted some seeds with her as I shared the gospel with her numer- ous times.
Ecclesiastes 7:2, “It is better to enter a house of mourning than a house of feast- ing, for that is the end of all men; and the living will take it to heart.” That is a very difficult verse to read and remember when your year consisted of five funerals, illnesses and surgeries. In- terspersed with the funerals, I had a heart issue, my husband busted his femur and our son had a kidney stone that lasted a couple of months. My heart situation evolved from a sur- gery I had on it thirteen years ago and as par for the course, the physician never mentioned at the time that I needed to be aware of the condition I encountered last year. Surgery was done to correct that issue but I will never have a regular heartbeat again. When I went back to my cardiologist’s office and saw a physi- cian’s assistant, what I heard was EX- ACTLY what we’ve all been warned about over and over again: depopulation of this world. Is that real? Well, yes it is and I wit- nessed it. As I discussed the irregular heartbeats I’ve been experiencing, he stated “well, we can try to help you at this age, as you’re young yet. However, if you were in your eighties we would no longer be able to help.” He then pointed to my son who was with me and contin- ued with “eventually you need to move over and make room for his generation.” WOW! Had I been walking around with my head in the cement and oblivious to the evil that’s going on, I would have been absolutely caught off guard. Ah yes, the white coats aren’t even trying to conceal their intentions, they’re right out in the open! My husband busted his femur and ended up in the emergency room several months later for a medical situation that resulted from that injury. He has another medical condition to go with it so they
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