My mother sought out Christian Science when I was in high school. One hour in a Christian Science Sunday School class was enough for me to realize that this teaching was something I wanted in my life.
Some years later, the long-cherished dream of having my own home and family was realized when a young man who had grown up attending a Christian Science Sunday School came into my life. Christian Science was the only assistance we ever turned to when problems arose in our family. It never failed to meet our need, regardless of the nature of the problem.
After almost 56 years of marriage, my dear husband passed. I had no doubt that his life was going forward, because life is in God. Still, I found myself stuck, not grieving, but thinking continually about all the good times we had shared in the past.
