Dear Journal: A sincere feeling of gratitude to God, for the wonderful blessings with which I have been favored through Christian Science, compels me, as my duty to suffering fellow-men, to request space in your valuable columns for this testimonial, in the hope that other afflicted ones may seek in Christian Science the healing balm, which, like the Love of God, is never-failing.
I went to Colorado last August, as a final resort, to repair my shattered health, which was daily growing weaker. I had been a constant sufferer for six years with dyspepsia, in its most distressing forms, and had catarrh so badly that it finally affected the stomach.
Through mental overwork, cares, and these maladies, I was run down, both mentally and physically. I could take but little food on my distressed stomach, and that little was not relished. I slept hardly at all, and then only with disturbed dreams. Continual drugging made me sick at heart.
