Some time ago I discovered I could not see clearly at night nor recognize familiar faces across the street or the room; neither could I see movie screens and TV pictures clearly. I was also having difficulty seeing well enough to play golf and bowl.
An appointment with an optometrist revealed the need for glasses. Further checks over the years resulted in stronger prescriptions.
About two years ago I began consciously rejoicing that my vision was spiritual. Daily I denied the suggestion that my sight was affected or controlled by material circumstances. A renewed interest in rereading Science and Health and other writings of Mrs. Eddy led to great inspiration for me. I understood many "things of Spirit" with greater clarity.
