I desire to contribute my mite to the efficacy of Christian Science, as taught by you, the advent of which every man, woman, and child should hail with joy.
Especially ought every mother to have a knowledge of its priceless value. Not long since my fourteen-year-old son came screaming into the room where I was sitting, exclaiming, while holding his bleeding hand to view, "Oh, mamma, the dog has bitten me to the bone!"
Had this happened before Christian Science came to me with healing on its wings, my imagination would at once have pictured hydrophobia in all its horrid forms; but how good, how precious this Christ-power is in all emergencies!