FOR THE JOY IT BRINGS

STORMY BECKER FALSO—MARIETTA, GEORGIA

IF ANYONE HAD TOLD ME that one day I'd be in the healing practice of Christian Science, I would have laughed. You see, as I walked out of my high school graduation, I was thinking, "Yippee, I never have to set foot in a Christian Science church again!" Free and independent—why be tied down to a church organization? I then dedicated myself to whatever would be fun.

I was sure I didn't need God. Then when something went wrong, I'd say, "God, just help me out of this jam, and I'll turn my life around." But I never kept my end of the bargain—even though He always kept His.

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