When I was a little girl,
I opened Life Magazine to see a picture of my dashingly handsome Uncle Vic in an advertisement for families to attend church.
Desperate to escape feelings of futility and suicide, a woman feels the power of prayer for the first time, and sets off down the road of purposeful living.
In anticipation of the opening of The Mary Baker Eddy Library for the Betterment of Humanity later this year, the Sentinel regularly prints excerpts from the collections of previously unpublished writings.
The Laws family doesn't belong to any church. But when the prognosis for eight-year-old Victoria was that she would need to go on insulin for the rest of her life, they felt they had an option in turning to God.
