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Higher standards—better friendships
When I was growing up, it often seemed that my standards of right and wrong kept me from having many friends and restricted my social life. My parents didn't allow me to drink or smoke. As for the attitudes toward sex held by many of my classmates—I guess I had enough sense of my own to avoid getting mixed up in permissiveness.
Sometimes I felt that if my standards were a little different, and if I weren't a Christian Scientist, I would have more friends and more fun. But as the years passed, I began to be more and more grateful that I was a Christian Scientist—strong morals and all. I realized these moral convictions gave my life a stability that others seemed to be searching for. I saw that chasing physical pleasure would only rob me of this stability.

August 13, 1979 issue
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Praying from the standpoint of intelligence
MARY LLOYD MILLS
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Who is in the driver's seat?
EDNA MAY EVANS WHITE
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No start, no finish
Rosemary Cobham
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Christian Science and masculinity
Written for the Sentinel
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The past has no hold
FEROL AUSTEN
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The "what" and "how" of Christian Science
Geoffrey I. Barratt
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Understanding that renews the body
Naomi Price
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Don't take your life—give it
Written for the Sentinel
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A question of oneness
Silvia Brum
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Higher standards—better friendships
Susan Gay Terrell
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In my late teens I was hospitalized for a nervous breakdown...
April Gilmore with contributions from Amelia Gilmore
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One time, during my teen years, the open truck in which I...
Robert C. Braman
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Over a period of eighteen years, a solid spiritual foundation...
Christina Elizabeth Bentinck
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Once when my brother and I were playing a long time ago, I...
Dan Marion Gibson with contributions from Frances M. Gibson, Marguerite W. Nelson