No scabs, no pain

I am a dance/acting teacher living in a rural town. Posting fliers for a musical performance one day, I was at a food market where there is a large parking area. I was on top of the world, thinking ahead to the next day's rehearsal.

A car passed by me as I was walking to the store entrance. For some reason, however, the driver backed up. The car hit me, and I fell. The bumper caught my arm, and I was being dragged on my knees. Everything flew—purse and fliers.

The first thing that came to my thought was, "Divine Love always has met and al ways will meet every human need." That is from Science and Health (p. 494).

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