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Exploring in depth what Christian Science is and how it heals.

What a feast!

I know I’m not the only one who loves the story of Jesus turning water into wine. Its multilayered implications that the Christ is present in every moment resonates sweet promise.

Demonstrating her life-purpose

When I was 12 years old and chose for myself to go to the Christian Science Sunday School, my interest in God got a real focus. I had been able to see and experience many healings through prayer in my family, so this decision to go to Sunday School was a natural step.

My Lifeline

Christian Science Sunday School was dear to me growing up, and I loved learning about Mary Baker Eddy in class. I remember bringing questions to my teachers and receiving complete and satisfying answers, sometimes involving extensive research on their part! This learning in Sunday School proved to be a refuge for me in life.

Tender Encouragement

There was a time in my life when everything fell apart. I was living in another country, feeling lonely and isolated, full of self-doubt, confused about my purpose, and chronically ill.

The bedrock of Christian Science Practice

We acknowledge and adore one supreme and infinite God. We acknowledge His Son, one Christ; the Holy Ghost or divine Comforter; and man in God’s image and likeness.

Wearing a tie isn't normally necessary for...

W earing a tie isn’t normally necessary for a Christian Science lecturer, but for this event at the University of Durham in the UK,   I was going to need a bow tie and a new dinner jacket (i. e.

Resolving things into thoughts

When her friends liken Christian Science with the practice of visualizing the results we hope for, a woman clarifies.

A message from Annual Meeting lifts financial woes

This writer gets a heads-up: change for its own sake—or true spiritual “change”?

The story of spiritual life: fiction or nonfiction?

Discerning what's real, and what's just a story.

An unbreakable bond

One morning last winter , I discovered how stunning a New England beach can be in January. As I gazed down from the snowy edge of a sand dune, the water seemed like a huge sheet of cobalt glass stretching out before me, mirroring an equally flawless, porcelain-blue sky above.