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"I saw that sensuality was a decoy..."
The redhead on the bus
I boarded a crowded city bus. At the next stop I noticed a strikingly attractive woman with long red hair. Wow, I thought, and glued my eyes on her. I was in a trance; could I snap out of it?
A couple of years earlier I had increased my commitment to Christian Science. My hours had been freer, which allowed me to spend a sizable portion of each day in prayer and in studying the Bible and Mrs. Eddy's writings. I had devoted specific time to the subject of "attraction." I had learned that true attraction is wholly spiritual, originating in God.
What happened on the bus? At least temporarily I had allowed myself to be tugged away from the scientific truth of man, who is spiritual, complete. I stooped to typical materialistic thinking. Not that there's anything wrong with appreciating human beauty, for it can echo the divine. But I was indulging in an almost overwhelming focus on mortal personality, a material structure, all very dazzling to me.
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May 22, 1978 issue
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Seeing the real man
CARL J. WELZ
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Christianity: a provable Science
RICHARD C. BERGENHEIM
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"There shall no evil befall thee..."
Theodore O'Dell Hatchett
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Love heals "in-law-ism"
ANNA MAE K. ROSENDORN
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Conviction and Christ-healing
SHARON SLATON HOWELL
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The redhead on the bus
BRETT L. STAFFORD
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Run a straight race
William Welsh Holland
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To be a modern prophet
Geoffrey J. Barratt
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Understanding life and death
Nathan A. Talbot
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It was the first day of vacation from school
Glenn E. Heck with contributions from Karen M. Heck, Constance Hawkins Pierce, Theodore L. Pierce
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This is a testimony of gratitude for Christian Science and especially...
Joseph Travis Holleman, Jr.
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Every week I go to the swimming club
Jane Elizabeth Howcroft
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In 1947 I mentioned to a woman I met on a journey that I was...
Oddlaug Nøkleby Tonby
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Letters to the Press
James Robert Corbett