Christian Science has been such a blessing in my life. From the time I was three, the Sunday School brought to my attention how much God loved me. I learned to trust Him as my Father-Mother. I turned to God for healing when error presented itself as measles, chickenpox, colds, or aches and pains of any sort. We learned to deny sickness as error, unreal—and to turn to what Christ Jesus said in the Bible and what Mary Baker Eddy wrote in Science and Health about our oneness with God as His child.
I accepted the truth with all my heart—the healing was instantaneous.
Recently I woke one morning with a pain in my leg that made it difficult to walk normally. As I needed to walk three blocks to attend a meeting in an hour, I called a Christian Science practitioner to pray for me. She affirmed that I was God's perfect child right that minute, and therefore there could be nothing to keep me from attending my meeting. She refused to believe that my true being was incapacitated in any way. I accepted the truth with all my heart, and as I hung up the telephone, I realized I was absolutely free—the healing was instantaneous. I attended my meeting, did my shopping, and attended a concert that evening. There has been no return of the difficulty.
