In view of the fact that I have been a grateful beneficiary of Christian Science for over thirty-eight years, I should no longer delay acknowledgment, through the periodicals, of these benefits.
Early in my study of Christian Science I was healed of headaches, which had troubled me throughout my girlhood and young womanhood. Although at the time I had little or no idea of what they meant, these lines from Mrs. Eddy's poem "Christ My Refuge" healed me (Poems, p. 12):
"And o'er earth's troubled, angry sea
I see Christ walk,
And come to me, and tenderly,
Divinely talk."
