In January, 1892, I was living in St. John, N. B., and had been a great sufferer from indigestion of two years' standing.
One day a young lady said to me with a smile, "If you have faith you might try Christian Science. I do not believe in it, but have a friend who was really healed." She told me where to go, and in a few days I started, but turned back.
My sufferings were intense that day and night. The next day I started again and got all the way. I found the door ajar, and a happy Christian waited alone, it seemed, for me. I poured out my complaints, then cried. She told me the Bible said we were to eat what was put before us and ask no questions, etc.
