One
afternoon we had gone out to a cozy corner in the glassed-in veranda of our winter home, for our accustomed hour with the Journal and Sentinel, when attention was at once attracted to a fluttering little something,—a small wonder of color and daintiness, gleaming in spots like burnished metal, and beating the airiest of wings against the panes in a futile effort to escape.
The
question must often present itself to the thought of Christian Scientists, and is not infrequently voiced, "What am I doing, or what might I do, to widen the sphere of usefulness of The Christian Science Monitor?
There
are many students of Christian Science who for various reasons are not privileged to attend the church services which others find to be such a source of uplift and encouragement.
In a late issue the writer of the column entitled "A Seasonable Chat" allowed himself to say that the whole truth about Christian Science lies in the fact that people believe just what they wish to believe.
I would be glad of the opportunity to review some recent press references to Christian Science which conveyed mistaken views of the subject, inasmuch as it is on just such incorrect views of the subject, inasmuch as it is on just such incorrect representations that many critics base their secondhand opinions.
In the recent comment on Christian Science the inference was made that Christian Science practitioners may assume to have attained that spiritual sense to which death and sin are no longer realities.
