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I cannot be robbedI cannot be cheatedMy joy can never beobscureddiminisheddepleted.
The only joy I can knowis a stream of pure gladness,an unceasing flow—through wastelands of willfulnessthrough bereavement's blightto growingto knowing spiritual delight.
Lifting Up Our Children
FREDA SPERLING BENSON
No One Is a Foreigner
Reflection: Effortless Expression
HUBERTA F. RANDALL
A Stay at a Sanatorium for Christian Scientists
Keeping Thought Open to God, Good
RUTH H. POYSER
WRONG ABOUT STRONG
JASON RICHARD SCHEID
LET ME GO FORTH
Lynnette Padfield Garges
God and Man—Always Coexisting
Geoffrey J. Barratt
Decisions That Support Healing
Nathan A. Talbot
The grateful testifiers at the Wednesday meetings in branch...
Ralph Monis with contributions from Priscilla R. Bartlett, Bruce D. Bartlett
Several years ago some very alarming symptoms appeared on my...
Like many other people who study Christian Science, I too can...
Alcira De Capellera
Letters to the Press
Michael D. Rissler