HIKING TO freedom

I was coming down the stairs early one rainy, dark morning at my daughter's home, carrying an empty mug, when I missed the last step and landed in a heap, the beautiful mug flying out of my hand.

Sitting there for a moment, I prayed, as I had done 15 minutes earlier when I'd read the Bible Lesson from the Christian Science Quarterly. I affirmed that I was spiritual, an idea of God, held safely in His arms forever. I thought of a reassuring statement in Science and Health that it is "impossible for man, under the government of God in eternal Science, to fall from his high estate" (p. 258).

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