Testimonies of Healing

It is with great pleasure that I give as a testimony my experience in Christian Science. For more than eight years I suffered constantly from stomach trouble.

Christian Science was presented to me three years ago, at a time when I was very much discouraged and had almost lost hope of ever seeing my little six-year-old daughter well again. She had been a sufferer for several years from what had been termed tubercular glands of the neck.

It is with deepest gratitude to God that I give this testimony of the healing, uplifting power of Christian Science in my life. When I asked for help in Christian Science in the spring of 1912, I was healed of a severe nervous breakdown, chronic constipation, and rheumatism.

I came to Christian Science for physical healing, and it has met my every need. My first proof of its healing power was on board a steamer crossing the Atlantic Ocean.

Nearly ten years ago, after I had been under medical treatment for twenty-five years, physicians pronounced my case incurable and said that I had but a year to live. My parents were orthodox Jews, though I never gave any attention to this teaching, and thus seemed to be without hope of any kind to inspire any expectation of release.

For over a year I suffered from a disease of the scalp, the result of which was that my hair came out very badly. The various kinds of material remedies which were applied were of no avail; on the contrary, the disease grew perceptibly worse, so that I was afraid I was going to lose all my hair.

About twelve years ago I became interested in Christian Science, not for physical healing, but out of curiosity. I had heard it and Mrs.

I am indeed grateful for the many proofs which have come to me through the study of Christian Science. I am especially grateful for a healing which was experienced several years ago, although the trial at the time seemed great.

When I first heard that, in Christian Science, healing was being done as in Jesus' time, I wanted to look into the subject. While I thought I did not require physical healing, I had always felt sorry for those who did not enjoy such health as I did.

In February, 1914, a dear friend, who belonged to the same church and taught in the same Sunday school as I, was healed through Christian Science of constipation of sixteen years' standing. This made a deep impression on me, though I had been taught by so-called orthodox parents to have nothing to do with anything that came from Mrs.