Many years ago I was introduced to Christian Science by a neighbor. In our interactions I began to pick up bits and pieces of spiritual insight, and I often found myself thinking about Christian Science in times of need. One day I gave her a drawing I’d made her as a gift. She was always encouraging me to draw and share my talent with others. But time went on, and I eventually moved to another location and we simply lost touch. I later learned she had passed away, but I always considered myself fortunate to have met her.
One day, about a year ago, I was sitting on my deck and trying to pray through one of those previously mentioned times of need. As I sat watching birds fly overhead, I envied their ability to simply “lift off” at a moment’s notice. They had no baggage or responsibility, as I felt I did with a home, bills to pay, and a child to raise on my own. At that time I felt extremely out of place in my community and my life in general. I wanted a fresh start and was convinced that the only way to obtain it was to “fly away.” It seemed nothing I did was helping to bring about the life I envisioned for myself and desperately wanted.
I attended some Christian Science church services, but I didn’t feel I fit in with the congregation. I had a steady job with good benefits, but I wasn’t inspired by my work. I wanted a life filled with joy and passion and glorious relationships. A life that allowed me to utilize all the talents God had given me.
