Color Me Grateful

We have a budding artist in our family—a colorer. As soon as her fingers were able to grasp a crayon, she started creating. No idle scribblings, these, but special acts to show special feelings.

On one occasion, she had been ill and was having Christian Science help. After calling the practitioner to report that she was well, she turned directly from the phone to her coloring book; this picture was to be a gift for the practitioner who had helped her through prayer. It was an obvious expression of gratitude.

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