In the fall of 1994 I slipped on the mud and ice and broke my...

In the fall of 1994 I slipped on the mud and ice and broke my ankle.

As I was home alone at the time, I crawled into the house and telephoned my Christian Science teacher to ask for help. When I told her what had taken place, she asked me if I wanted to go to a doctor and have the ankle set. I said no, that I really wanted to heal it through Science. She agreed to pray with me.

After we had talked for a while, I hung up the telephone and sat where I was on the floor with my legs out in front of me and prayed. I remember looking at my ankle some time later and thinking with surprise that there wasn't any pain. There was never any pain from that time on.

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