To reassure and encourage those who have as yet but a small understanding of Christian Science, I give this early experience.
Nine years ago this month my only remaining daughter was at the point of death. A siege of scarlet fever had left her in this apparently hopeless condition.
After consulting Chicago's ablest specialist, the case was pronounced incurable and death inevitable—finally came the night of the death-struggles, when the really kind attending physician left the house to spare himself the grief of seeing her die. He had said, "She is dying now."
