Mai!!! I've had hundreds of successes, if not, thousands of successes in and around Scientology! Several of which were comical as you can see in the About Myself section. If I were to write them all down it would be the size of the Encyclopedia Britannica!!!

      But, here goes! And, this one is the best of them all!!!

      In the summer of '92, my two boys and I decided to go to a near-by field and play some baseball. We were there a short time when the oldest boy hit a foul-ball over the back-stop, on to the street behind it. The ball rolled down the street and across a busy intersection. Both boys followed the ball across the busy intersection and were on the other side of the street, waiting for the cars to pass before crossing back over to the side I was on. Little did I know that this would be a day of tremendous sorrow and great happiness!

      And, here it begins!

      The youngest boy, Ryan, now age 6 1/2, a boy full of life who could charm the pants off of Kings and Queens, became impatient and darted out across the street into on-coming traffic. And, Yes! He was hit by a car traveling 25 miles an hour! His body was thrown a good 10 feet into the air and then landed hard on the asphalt pavement! Immediately I thought, "Oh my God! He's dead!" And as I rushed over to him, he got up and ran over to the curb and laid-down on the grass. I looked over him. It was a sight that no parent would ever want to see! He was covered in blood! The top of his head was scalped! His lip was torn all the way to his nose! and his body was white as ashes! And then he spoke the words that I will never forget: "Daddy, I don't want to leave you!" God! There is no way in hell he's leaving me now! And I said to him "You are not leaving!" And I proceeded to apply assists(*) to him rapidly!

      In less than 2 minutes of applying these assists to my dying son, he suddenly stood up smiled a beautiful smile and said, "Daddy - I'm hungry! Can we go home and eat?" It was then I cried! And the cry was not tears of loss or sorrow - they were tears of pure joy! I had saved a life... My son's life! And nothing in this world could compare to that!

      To this day, Ryan is doing very well! He's still as charming and as full of life as he was at 6 1/2! And believe it or not, he has no scars!

      Incredible as this may be to you, it is true!

      And, I tell you this! Had I not read and applied the data in Scientology's "Assist Processing Handbook" my son would not be alive today!

      And, in closing I must mention that all this and much more would not have been possible had it not been for one great and beautiful and wonderful man, L. Ron Hubbard! The man who took the time to write and bestow upon us our greatest gift, Scientology!

     To him, I am humbled and deeply indebted! After all, he gave me the knowledge to bring my son back to life again!

      * assists - process to help a person who is injured or ill.