Here’s our take on an old favorite: Twas the night before Christmas when all through the houseNot a creature was stirring, not even a mouse.The stockings were hung by the chimney with care…When, what to my wondering eyes should appear… Down the chimney St. Nicholas came with a boundBut when he stepped, he made a...
Read MoreKent’s Conversion to Homeopathy
Although he wasn’t very demonstrative, Kent adored his wife. He was very much affected when she became ill in 1878. Neither he nor any of his most competent allopathic or eclectic colleagues had the slightest success with the asthenia, weakness, persistent insomnia, and anemia, which obliged her to keep to the bed for months on