NOTES FROM THE FIELD
IN the latter part of 1894 I was taken with heart trouble, the doctors called it. With hard struggling I kept at work through the winter, under medical treatment all the time. In the spring, I thin...
NOTES FROM THE FIELD
I am most heartily in accord with the article in the May Journal on page 55, "Christian Science Publishing House."Here is a great work to be done for the cause, and for the whole world. W...
EXTRACTS FROM LETTERS TO OUR TEACHER
Last September I enjoyed the blessed privilege of attending your Primary Class, and cannot begin to tell you what the six months that followed have been to me. Words express so little! With every d...
LOVE'S COMMON WAY
THE days of miracles are past." We echo joyfully, No longer grope we in the cloudsOf doubt or mystery. The light of Truth to-day reveals The healing Power divine To be the Love omnipotentWhic...
GETTING IN TUNE
ONE night I went early to an orchestral concert and, as I sat waiting, the members of the orchestra filed in and began to tune their instruments all at the same time. The result was most discordant...
LETTERS TO MRS. EDDY
FROM the many letters received relative to the New Book and expressive of gratitude therefor, we make the following extracts:—"Miscellaneous Writings" is received and greatly enjoyed. It...
I should like to express my gratitude for the many...
I should like to express my gratitude for the many benefits I have received through Christian Science, and to mention the great joy brought to me in the thought that man is not the helpless victim...
A FEW THOUGHTS ON EDUCATION
SOME two months ago I was asked to write a letter, giving an account of myself (as it was termed) for the past year, for the benefit of my classmates, who, in their turn, were to do the same; and t...
SHE IS HEALED
Dear Journal:— The following letter is from one who is rejoicing in the proof of Christian Science healing after many years of physical suffering. The claim was of a scrofulous nature from knees to...
A PARABLE
THIS little parable was suggested by the second verse of "The Mother's Evening Prayer," writen by Rev. Mary Baker G. Eddy Love is our refuge; only with mine ey...