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I was one of many who were fearful of our junior high school...
I was one of many who were fearful of our junior high school physical education class, and especially of our instructor—a man who believed in all work and no play.
In this class, wrestling evoked my strongest dislike, and because of this I was quite frightened when I was asked to wrestle with one of my classmates. In an instant he knocked me to the ground, and I fell on my elbow. There was a snap, which seemed to indicate a broken arm. My parents were called, and as I waited, I realized that there wasn't an injury to be healed, but an illusion of a fearful consciousness to be wiped away. This correct view of the situation brought peace. When my parents arrived, I was able to meet them with a smile and an ever-growing awareness of God's presence.

April 21, 1973 issue
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The Comforting Touch
ELIZABETH BICE LUERSSEN
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Don't Identify Yourself with the Problem
ROBERT B. HAZELETT
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Keeping Thought Simple
GEORGIANA LIEDER LAHR
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Seeing Through Racial Intolerance
ZARA V. GLORIA DOOKHIE
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Stay on Earth Forever?
ROBERT WRIGHT
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Keep Your Freedom!
JULIE CAMPBELL TATHAM
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"AS THE TREE FALLS..."
E. Stuart Wells
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Children Can Heal—Katie Did!
Dorothea T. Leamy
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Self-respect versus Self-righteousness
Carl J. Welz
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After Thorns, a Royal Diadem
Naomi Price
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Christian Science is the guiding light of my life
Gordon B. Armstrong with contributions from Robert B. Armstrong
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I attended Christian Science Sunday School with a friend many...
Mary Elizabeth Tower
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I was one of many who were fearful of our junior high school...
Hugh R. Fletcher with contributions from Muriel A. Sondergard