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One evening I was suffering with an earache
One evening I was suffering with an earache. As I was driving to a business meeting at church, I wished it was a Wednesday testimony meeting instead, where people would be sharing healings. Then I realized that the underlying purpose of the business meeting was healing—every activity of church supports the overall mission of salvation and healing.
Instead of just sitting through committee reports, I consciously cherished each fellow member as an individual expression of God. I appreciated the members' devotion to God and their faithful, individual contributions to church. This gratitude awakened my thought to the ever-presence and power of divine Love, and I left the meeting completely healed of the earache.
One day our young son accidentally stepped on a large, rusty upholstery tack. When I heard him scream, I instantly turned to God prayer. As I comforted the child and bandaged his foot, I affirmed that God is Spirit and man is His spiritual idea, not physical. I reasoned that since God is infinite, there is no matter to penetrate one of His spiritual ideas. I also declared that since man reflects divine Mind's perfect knowing, there is no fear or any material theory about injury to enter thought.
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July 31, 1995 issue
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Horowitz, exams, and miracles
Alexander Wellford, Jr.
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Poor God? No way!
Joan T. Lucht
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How close is God?
Linda Jo Beckers
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Not guilty!
A. Belle Anderson
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Fatherhood: "being there," staying connected, learning grace
with contributions from Channing Walker, Monty Hoyt, Glenn Felch
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Stings
Charlotte Egea
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God's promises are kept
Marguerite Elizabeth Streib
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Seeing and hearing
Barbara M. Vining
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Unlimited freedom—now!
Michael A. Seek
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A couple of years ago my husband and I stopped in a small...
Doris F. Cicero
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One evening I was suffering with an earache
Teri DeWitt Carnesciali
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One afternoon two local businesswomen visited me
Leonelda K. Lundquist