Touching the World from our Home in Winnipeg, MB. I am so very happy to begin this new avenue of Brenda’s Corner. This will be a place for everyone to read, learn and discover about the ‘Nzymes Regimens’ that have been put in place for many animals, and assisted in their transformations from various health ailments. In 2012, my own dog Bella became paralyzed. At that time, I had no idea of the Journey that would lead me to. A …
My Cloverleaf Mantra – by Brenda. I have been a woman of great Faith my whole life. I share that Faith with my husband Darryl, and our 3 children. “Don’t Stop Believing” is what I tell each and every person I interact with. I believe that everything happens for a reason. Often in life, we are given great challenges. Challenges that seem so great, that we don’t know HOW we are going to make it through. But we do. And then …
My Bella, her IVDD & Paralysis, and Her Recovery. I’ll begin by telling you about myself, and how I came across NZYMES®, what they are, and where it’s all lead to. I believe everything happens for a reason, and when our ‘path’ is laid before us, it is an incredible journey to follow. ? It started on December 1, 2012 when my one dog Bella, suffered a paralysis. We found out she had IVDD, and that there was really …
Bohdi, on Death’s Door, in Need of Caring Help. From The Heart of the Matter, by Brenda L Johnson. ‘Mom you have to Fix him!’ my 3 children said when we learned of a 6 year old Border Collie abandoned and left dying in a country ditch in the summer of 2014. He had been emaciated and covered in burrs and ticks. He had been placed with Hulls Haven Border Collie rescue. Nobody wanted him. His diagnosis was: congestive heart failure …
My Lyme/Yeast Disease Journey: I remember it like it was yesterday. 1977, 4 years old, at my cousins farm in Morden, MB. After spending all day in tree forts, and the woods playing, it was after supper that I went to the bathroom, to find a ‘bug’ embedded in my tummy. I screamed. My mom came running, pulled the ‘bug’ out of me, a wood tick she said, it was gone, and that traumatic event was over. Little did I …