RESORTING TO A HIGHER SELF

One morning, about three years ago, as I was getting ready for the day, I suddenly began losing consciousness. Dizzy and unsteady on my feet, I managed to crawl back into bed.

I had a great need to pray—something I love to do, since prayer involves a lifting of thought from being matter-bound to the freedom of being the spiritual child of God. But I was so distracted by the symptoms I was experiencing that my effort to pray seemed futile. I struggled, and with a faint voice, I called for my husband and asked for an extra blanket.

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