Testimonies of Healing

I love to read the demonstrations from little children, and I thought it might be that some one would like to read mine. My brother and myself were in the country visiting.

About three years ago while in St. Louis.

Christian Science has found its way to Castell, Tex. , away up in the mountains.

February 5, 1900, I was stricken with inflammatory rheumatism. I suffered untold agony for four months and the disease baffled the skill of my physician.

I have long been intending to write to say how much I enjoy the Sentinel and Journal and look to see the testimonies from Canada. I would like to send my testimony for the Journal.

I am indeed grateful for Christian Science and would like to tell others what it has done for me. I had been an invalid for six years, suffering from heart disease and ulceration of the stomach; each summer I was getting worse.

A little  over four years ago my mother passed away. I did not know which way to turn for comfort.

I was a member of the Presbyterian Church and tried, or at least thought I did, to be a good woman. That is holding myself free from the so-called sins of the world, failing to realize that I was committing sin every day in my thoughts toward persons who I thought did not treat me right, holding the thoughts of malice, resentment, and self-righteousness.

It is with great pleasure and deep gratitude I send my testimony to tell what Christian Science has done for me. I fell down stairs two years ago and seriously injured myself internally, causing constant hemorrhage.

My heart goes out with a burning desire to help any who may be as I was, searching the weary, endless path of mortal speculation and opinion concerning the law underlying phenomena. I went through Darwin, E.