My measureless gratitude for Christian Science may be understood when I say that without Science I would, in all likelihood, not be here today. The first Christian Science healing in my family was that of myself when the doctors had said I might not recover from the disease I was suffering from, though they could not precisely diagnose what it was. A Christian Science practitioner was asked for help after I had lapsed into a state of coma. I was instantaneously healed and had no convalescence. This happened when I was four years old, and my life since then has been rich with proofs of God's care.
Perhaps it would be helpful to others to recount here the experiences I have had in finding a home at various times.
In my mid-twenties I felt I wanted, and should have, a home of my own. I was convinced that a home was as essential to every individual as health, and in Christian Science must be as demonstrable. I was at that time living with my parents, helping financially with the upkeep of our house and the purchase of a car.
