"Don't argue! Just do it!"

It was 2 a.m., and I needed help! A physical disorder that had troubled me for some time suddenly became acute. A Christian Science practitioner who had given much prayerful support had been dismissed that evening when there had been marked improvement. Now, in the early morning hours, the difficulty had returned worse than before.

In anguish, I silently cried out to God, "Father, what do You want me to do?"

October 11, 1982
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