How I Found Christian Science

Sustained in a new country 

In the late 1970s, I arrived in the United States with my seven-year-old daughter to join my husband, who had already been here for three years.
Before our marriage, my future husband and I had been struggling with a problem: We had different religious affiliations and we wanted to have children, but how should they be baptized?

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Anthology of classic articles III

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From Overcoming grief

What death does not do

We go on gaining moment by moment in the understanding that God is the only real Life.

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My steppingstone 

There are so many tales of how people have found Christian Science.

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Au pair ad led to answers 

I grew up in France.
I would frequently question my sister about the Bible, and she always gave me a satisfactory answer.
I was delighted and fascinated with the book.

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Mary Baker Eddy: Her enduring discovery

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Shared reflections

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From Safety

A safe refuge

Trust in God opens the door to a safe refuge, always available and always at hand.

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From Overcoming grief

What death does not do

We go on gaining moment by moment in the understanding that God is the only real Life.

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Yielding...but to what?

I began to find a God I could trust in, a God I would want to yield to.

A library, a book, and a new path

I had always believed in God and desired a relationship with Him, but I didn't know where to start.
I began affirming the goodness of everyone–The staff, the inmates, and me.
"Could I be healed in Christian Science?" I asked one Wednesday evening.
My feelings of hopelessness waned as I remembered that God creates us in His own image.
Two tons of baggage seemed to lift from my back.