Letters to the Journal from our readers. Opinions expressed in this column are not necessarily those of The Christian Science Journal.
Letters & Conversations
THANKSGIVING TO THE JOURNAL Recently, I fell behind in my studies. I was under a lot of stress and frightened myself one morning waking up gasping for breath.
AN ARTICLE TO SAVE "Spiritual Medicine—A Conversation with Kevin Graunke" in November's Journal [p. 18] provided me with much food for thought.
A CHRISTMAS CONVERSATION I have always loved the Christian Science periodicals and still get excited when I see one in the mailbox. But today I want to tell you how much good I am getting from the "Conversations" with Christian Science practitioners and teachers that appear in each Journal.
FEEDBACK ON "THE MUSIC OF SOUL" There was much to like about your recent article, "The Music of Soul" by Thomas de France with Edwin C. Starner and Julia Wade [September, p.
AN OLD FRIEND I received my September Journal today, and the first thing that I did was read the Letters [p. 7] as I often get inspiration from them.
TIMELESS ARTICLES, CONTINUED INSPIRATION I was happy to see the reference in the article titled "Fear Less" [July, p. 60] to "God's Law of Adjustment" by Adam H.
REACH FOR THE SPIRITUAL "STARS" The Journal is meeting a genuine human need for the deep things of God, as Mrs. Eddy intended that it should—yet in ways that connect with where we readers are in our individual journeys Spiritward.
WHAT OPENS THE DOOR TO HEALING .
A GUIDELINE, NOT A DEADLINE In her conversation in the May 2007 Journal ["Singing God's Song," p. 14], Dee Lewis mentions Mary Baker Eddy's prediction "If the lives of Christian Scientists attest their fidelity to Truth, I predict that in the twentieth century every Christian church in our land, and a few in far-off lands, will approximate the understanding of Christian Science sufficiently to heal the sick in his name.
DON'T FRET ABOUT THE FUTURE It was Friday afternoon, when I felt an emptiness inside that I'd never felt before. I just sat down in our boarding-house (since I had no class that day), and the thought of my best friend came flooding into my mind.