It is now a quarter of a century since I turned to Christian Science for help. Although much in need of physical healing, I turned to it for relief from a sense of loss and sorrow. The good friend. who came to me bore such an appearance of health and cheer that without knowing what I was asking, I besought her to help me.
I had been on the operating table once; and at the time, was under the care of one of Chicago's most noted gynecologists. After the operation, at his suggestion I went to Philadelphia to take the rest cure, in order to get strong enough for another and bigger operation. It is almost needless to say the second one was never performed; for Christian Science not only healed me of loss and sorrow, but gave me a perfectly sound body. I felt from the first it was the truth; and I accepted the sacred teachings without question, going about my duties with such a sense of joy and satisfaction as I had never before dreamed possible.
As the years have multiplied, and fresh and larger demands have been made upon Christian Science, it has never failed me. To-day with heart overflowing with gratitude, I can truly say, "I know that my redeemer liveth," and that that redeemer is revealed in Christian Science.— St. Louis, Mo.
