During the summer of 1913 I was taken with an attack of sciatic rheumatism, and had medical treatment for two weeks, but grew steadily worse, until the trouble finally resulted in an alarming case of peritonitis. I was taken to the hospital, and remained there for a month. Gradually my condition improved, but the following winter I became ill again, this time with a complication of spinal, kidney, bladder, and uterine trouble. I asked a Christian Science friend for treatment, and was treated for several days. Then suddenly I became better, and there has been no return of the trouble.
I could not be induced to go back to the old way of living, depending upon material remedies, for Christian Science is my life, my all, and each day I am more grateful for it.—Kalispell, Mont.