Testimonies of Healing
Having been brought up in Christian Science and having had the privilege of attending the Christian Science Sunday School from the age of two, I learned early to accept all states and stages of human experience as opportunities for proving the practicality of Science. The varied problems of my school days, university life, and military service were all solved through Science, and consequently growing up was a spiritually progressive time for me.
I am deeply grateful for Christian Science. To me it is wonderful to know that God is impartial and that all good is possible to all those who seek to know Him.
When my mother was expecting me, a neighbor offered to take my brother to Sunday School every Sunday. My mother gratefully accepted this offer.
When my children were young it became necessary for me to support them. I wanted to use Christian Science in rearing them and found much inspiration in the Bible and in Mrs.
Christian Science was first presented to me when I was a senior in college. A friend who saw my need asked me to read the textbook by Mrs.
I am very grateful for the Christian Science Sunday School, where I was first taught the basic, healing truths of the divine Science revealed by our Leader. After graduating from high school, I had the privilege of serving as an associate at the Christian Science Benevolent Association on Pacific Coast.
Some time ago our young son manifested impetigo. Although my husband and I did prayerful work in Christian Science, the condition continued to spread.
At a time when I was very ill I prayed to God and asked Him to preserve my life for the sake of our three young children. I was suffering from many physical difficulties for which I had taken various medicines and had had different injections.
It is a joy to testify to the healing efficacy of Christian Science. Since I began the study of this truly scientific religion in 1953 I have been healed of chronic tooth troubles, colds, digestive disorders, and of an inclination toward mad ambition, false appetites, and mental despair.
During World War II, my husband and I lived in a city that was at certain periods bombed day and night, and we were wonderfully protected although my husband served as an air-raid warden and I as a fire watcher. One occasion stands out.