I am eight years old, and I feel...

I am eight years old, and I feel grateful for the truth.

One day I had a headache; and next day my face felt hot, and it hurt. I knew the truth by thinking that God is perfect, and I knew this inside myself. I sang Mrs. Eddy's hymn " 'Feed My Sheep'" (Poems, p. 14). I thought about the last two lines which say,

White as wool, are they depart,
Shepherd, wash them clean.

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Testimony of Healing
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March 20, 1965

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