Testimonies of Healing

I am truly thankful to God for my healing through Christian Science, having been an invalid for twenty years or more. About a year before I commenced taking this treatment, I went to one of the best specialists in Cincinnati and passed through a very painful operation.

Only the power of God could do what has been done for myself and family, and the above testimony states my healing. I can add that I have never had a headache since, and am deeply grateful for Science.

I wish to express my gratitude for Christian Science and for the great blessing it has brought to me in the seven years since I first heard of it. I was then a helpless invalid and had been a very great sufferer for almost twenty years, my trouble being paralysis in the lower limbs.

I should like to add my testimony to those of many others, in gratitude for what Truth has "done for me. Year's ago, when the doctors one after another had done all for me that they could, as a last resort my family took me to Colorado.

In the spring of 1909 my husband was taken very ill with acute lung trouble, and having received benefit from Christian Science before, we called a practitioner to treat him. There was a marked change the second day, and the third day every symptom of fever had left, though he was not up until the end of the first week.

In love and gratitude to God, and to Mrs. Eddy, the interpreter of the inspired teachings of Christ Jesus, I wish to tell of some of the benefits which I have received through Christian Science.

I feel it a great pleasure and privilege to express my gratitude to God for the many blessings and great help I have received since coming into Christian Science. Some months ago I had proof that truly the "everlasting arms" of Love are around, beneath, above.

A little over five years ago Christian Science was first introduced in our home. Through the understanding of this wonderful truth we have overcome many ills that seemed very real.

About the middle of August, 1900; my son, then nine years of age, was riding on a grocer's wagon and wanted to get off, but the driver would not stop; so my son, who was afraid to jump, reached his right foot out to the hub of the wheel, and as it turned his foot slipped between the spokes, and he sustained terrible injuries. A' bicyclist saw the predicament the boy was in, with his head dragging on the ground, and ran and stopped the horse, freed the boy, and placed him in the same wagon to be brought home.

In July, 1909, my wife was taken sick with so-called nervous collapse. A physician living in the same building, who was a long-time friend, treated her for two months, no doubt doing his best, but there seemed to be no change for the better.