Testimonies of Healing

One morning , I awoke to discover that the sight in my right eye was greatly diminished. Dark spots were moving about rapidly, obscuring my field of vision, making it difficult for me to focus on print or on distant objects.

Two summers ago , my wife and I were vacationing on a remote lake in Maine with family members. One night, at dinner, I noticed that my lip was numb.

A busy schedule and a back injury led this author to think more deeply about her spiritual identity and what healing really means.

I was on a 747 ready to depart from London to New York. The doors were about to close when I heard a commotion at the front of the plane.

I knew I had found what I had always been looking for when a neighbor shared copies of the Christian Science Sentinel with me. Soon I was reading Science and Health by Mary Baker Eddy, along with the Bible.

One morning as I was preparing to leave for an appointment in town, I realized the electricity was off in our area and the garage door wouldn't open automatically. So I lifted the door myself.

As the project manager for my company, I traveled frequently to Europe. During one of these trips I had an upset stomach and was uncomfortable with back pain.

Some years ago, I awoke one morning to the frightening discovery that I could hardly walk or lift my hands above my head; all strength seemed to have left my hands and my body. I started to pray.

I was healed of a respiratory problem that I suffered with for 10 years. Although I never had the situation diagnosed, the symptoms indicated it was asthma.

From the time I was about three years old and all through my high-school years, I suffered from frequent sore throats and colds that led to chronic infectious bronchial asthma. This and other serious illnesses forced me to spend weeks in bed several times a year.