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One of a series of articles by young people who have in recent years become Christian Scientists. They explain how they became interested in Christian Science, what convinced them of its utility and truth, and how its teachings have changed their lives.
How I found Christian Science and entered its public practice
At the height of the Vietnam War, with the specter of the draft staring over my shoulder and my personal life feeling—and future prospects looking—like a total zero, I was overcome with depression, despair, and a sense of futility. Almost as a last resort I began reading Christ Jesus' Sermon on the Mount, which had been the center of my early religious training. The strict demands and requirements of these teachings began at once to instill order and purpose into my daily life.
Although not raised a Christian Scientist, I had occasionally attended a Christian Science Sunday School because my parents felt that it was the one church they knew of where children were sure to learn about the Bible. I was never particularly interested in what was being taught, however, and as I got older, I rejected organized religion as too limiting and restrictive. Now, though, with an ever-increasing desire to understand the Bible, I remembered that Christian Science claimed to unlock the spiritual meaning of the Scriptures. I began to read the Christian Science textbook, Science and Health with Key to the Scriptures by Mary Baker Eddy, and my anxiety and frustration, along with thoughts of suicide, began to abate.
I quit the university I was attending and decided to file for conscientious objector status with the Selective Service. The way opened up to work as a dishwasher in a sanatorium for Christian Scientists. I wanted to know more of this religion that was so radically changing my outlook and my approach to life.
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August 3, 1981 issue
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The cup we drink—filled with inspiration
FREDA SPERLING BENSON
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How I found Christian Science and entered its public practice
Written for the Sentinel
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On St. John's vision
DAVID G. MUTCH
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Patient waiting—a spiritual activity
BARBARA M. VINING
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Are you searching the right tree?
MURIEL ROADMAN
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A traveler's guide
VALERIE B. FREELAND
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Where to look for help
HELEN McKEE SENGEBUSH
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So you've left God behind?
CAROL MASNER
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The child we all are
CHARLES HOLLIS GREEN
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FROM THE DIRECTORS
THE CHRISTIAN SCIENCE BOARD OF DIRECTORS
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Standing
NATHAN A. TALBOT
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The sabbath of treatment
BEULAH M. ROEGGE
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Don't forget the arms of Love!
Mary H. Gill
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Many years ago I suffered with a severe case of...
LUCY S. BIEBL
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I contacted a Christian Science practitioner one evening following...
FRANCIS BINNIE ANDERSON
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The healing of a severe nervous breakdown brought me back...
LUCILLE M. HASLEY