About fourteen years ago, when I was sorrowing over the loss of home and dear ones and had not been able to eat any solid food for six months and was unable to work, I was told by two physicians that my only hope lay in an operation. This operation was performed. I then became aware of the fact that my condition was very serious, and I felt as if everybody and everything had forsaken me.
It was then that I turned to God. I do not know just what my thoughts were about Him at that time, but I do know that every morning I turned to Him and prayed as well as I knew how. I recovered very rapidly, to the surprise of everybody, and was permitted to leave the hospital. Then, after a few days, I found to my dismay I could not think of God as I had been doing. In a few weeks I sank into a condition even worse than the one I was in before the operation. When it seemed as if God had failed me, I nearly gave up hope.
It was then I decided to try Christian Science. I was directed to a practitioner, who lovingly helped me. An understanding of God was unfolded to me which has been increasing ever since. I was healed of grief, nervous indigestion, and nervous exhaustion. I have since been healed of influenza and a growth, and many other discordant conditions have been overcome.
