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Everyone in my family calls me the guinea pig, or the first patient, but that
is not entirely true. The reason Mr. Tipton was able to purchase the hotel was
because of his very first patient. But even he probably wasn’t really
his first. This wasn’t in the patient introduction video, but I bet Landis
experimented a little bit with his abilities. You have to understand your
limits, so he would have made a little burn mark on a friend’s shoulder, or
had him fall from the second story. No, I dunno. I’m making stuff up. I just
don’t want to go down in history as some special case. Back in the early days
of this foundation, they weren’t yet a well-oiled machine. The way they have
it set up now, a lot of the process is automated, and you get your little arm
band, and you stand in a snaking line between the stanchions. It has to be.
You got more people requesting healing per day than Landis can handle. There’s
really no way to scale up this operation. When all the magic comes from one
guy, you’re gonna hit a bottleneck. It wasn’t like that for me. They started
out a little slow, partially because they had to figure out how they were
going to organize the process, but also because people didn’t really believe
it. Sure, you had one of the richest men in the country claim that he
was cured, and many people believed it, but so many more figured it was a
stunt. Maybe the original medical records were forged, or the post-healing
ones were. Or maybe it was all a misunderstanding. There was no way to be
sure. It took people like me to be brave enough to go for it without proof.
I’ve always been like that, though. Life is meant to be lived; not scared of.
The way it works is if you’re rich, you pay, if you’re middle-class, it’s
free, and if you’re poor, they pay you. That was always the plan, but
they didn’t yet have the infrastructure when I signed up. They didn’t yet have
the relationships with the banks to verify a patient’s private financial
situation. So for the first few months, it was all on the honor system. Of
course, I am rich enough. I actually think I qualified for middle-class
at the time, so I shouldn’t have paid anything, but it didn’t matter. If I
wasn’t paying Breath of Life for the cure, I was paying the hospital for the
treatment. At least Landis could actually fix me. There was no guarantee,
since like I said, we only had evidence back then; not proof, but obviously it
was worth it. Since then, I’ve been donating a little bit of money to them
every month. A lot of people don’t know that. You can just support them
without getting anything out of it as a secondary source of revenue for them.
Everything they receive, they put back into the system to keep the place
running. I won’t tell you what disease I had, because the way I look at it, it
never happened. When you get breast cancer, you can go into remission, but you
can’t be cured. It’s always there, and you’re always scared of it coming back.
But what I had, it’s completely gone, and I was restored to perfect health, so
it’s like it was never there. Naming it won’t do any good. Landis Tipton. From
now on, that’s the only name you’ll ever need to remember when it comes to
your health.
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