To Our Readers

This Morning As I'm writing from home, I look out on a fresh snowfall. Yesterday the ground was bare. Yet during the night the snow came quietly over our hill. Now everything is brilliant. It all sparkles in the early morning sunlight. Countless diamonds on trees, along the garden's border, on the window ledge. Everything is fresh, new, bright. It's a perfectly grand morning.

I think that when we experience spiritual healing, especially when pain is cast away, it can feel like that. Life itself is fresh, new, bright. The cover story this week explores a spiritual approach to defeating pain that relies on the healing power of prayer. It's worth reading.

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