My accomplishments were not mine; they were evidence of the strengthening of my relationship with my true Father-Mother, God.
After I graduated from college, I thought I knew everything there was to know. The second I had that diploma and threw my cap into the air, I felt like I was on my way to take over the world, and nothing, absolutely nothing, could stop me.
As the only Christian Scientist at my university, I'd had many opportunities to explore on my own what it meant to be a Christian Scientist. I learned a great deal about my relationship with God and how I expressed Him without any limitations. Because I wanted to learn even more, my reading list before my post-graduation summer trip to Europe was short and simple: I decided finally to read the Christian Science textbook, Science and Health, from cover to cover.
