About two years ago I was healed of deafness through Christian Science treatment, but did not become interested in Science.
Last spring I was taken very ill with inflammation of the bowels, and after almost starving and suffering untold agony for two weeks, I was taken home to die.
The doctors had given me up, and said I would never be able to leave my bed again: that if they undertook to move me home, it would only hasten death: but I thought if I had to die I wanted to be at home. A sister and her husband started home with me, keeping me under the influence of morphine. My parents are Christian Scientists, and on arriving home they requested me to take treatment. As a last resort I consented, and in less than two weeks I was restored to health.
I am very thankful to God. and I expect through His help to live a better and happier life. I now read Science and Health and other Christian Science literature and enjoy it.—Elk City, Kan.