I am a chiropractor. Today, I will love everyone, serve everyone, and give the message of chiropractic to everyone I contact. Every man, woman and child needs my help today, in becoming and remaining subluxation free. At no time today, will I withhold the truth of chiropractic for fear of rejection.
Today is a day of love, a day in which we express our emotions for one another. Every day in our lives should be like today. For several years, there has been a saying among many of my friends, “it’s all about the love.” “It’s all about the love” is a statement that is made
By Super CA Lynne Gawley-Hofstetter When something exciting happens in your life you want to shout it to the world. So here I go, I LOVE CHIROPRACTIC! It changed my life, and if you let it, it will change yours also. I started chiropractic care twelve years ago, as a result of a baseball injury.
By Stew Bittman, D.C. To the editor: (February, 1996) Another Valentine’s Day has come and gone. A celebration of love. So we lavished our sweethearts with hearts and flowers and candy (to clog up those hearts, I suppose.) It’s all very nice and sweet, but what exactly are we celebrating? Is love something we pronounce
I am a chiropractor. Today, I will love everyone, serve everyone, and give the message of chiropractic to everyone I contact. Every man, woman and child needs my help today, in becoming and remaining subluxation free. At no time today, will I withhold the truth of chiropractic for fear of rejection.
Today is a day of love, a day in which we express our emotions for one another. Every day in our lives should be like today. For several years, there has been a saying among many of my friends, “it’s all about the love.” “It’s all about the love” is a statement that is made
By Super CA Lynne Gawley-Hofstetter When something exciting happens in your life you want to shout it to the world. So here I go, I LOVE CHIROPRACTIC! It changed my life, and if you let it, it will change yours also. I started chiropractic care twelve years ago, as a result of a baseball injury.
By Stew Bittman, D.C. To the editor: (February, 1996) Another Valentine’s Day has come and gone. A celebration of love. So we lavished our sweethearts with hearts and flowers and candy (to clog up those hearts, I suppose.) It’s all very nice and sweet, but what exactly are we celebrating? Is love something we pronounce