To almost everyone death is a touchy subject. Some people begin to ask themselves many questions when a friend or relative dies. Others tend to want to forget.
Which is our duty as Christian Scientists? Should we face the problem directly, as we would a disease, or should we accept it as natural?
I had this decision to make at a very early age. When I was nine years old, my little brother passed on. I thought the world had practically ended for me. My brother and I were very close, and we did just everything together. So when he was ill, we still were close.
