CHAPTER IX

THE CHRISTIAN SCIENCE JOURNAL

Bright and early the next morning Walter was up and reading in "Science

and Health." After reading some little time, he heard his mother calling

him to breakfast. He laid his book down and said: "This is the most

wonderful book I ever read; no matter how many times I read it over,

it seems like a new book, and sometimes I wonder if I had not skipped

some of it when I read it before, as there are many things I see in

it now that I did not see before. I suppose it is because I did not

understand it all the first time."

Shortly after breakfast, his mother asked Walter to do an errand for

her down town. On the way he began to wonder if Christian Scientists

had a church or meeting-place, he also wished he knew of some one who

was a Scientist, as he desired very much to ask some questions,

particularly in regard to his mother's illness.

On his return from town, he was compelled to wait several moments at

a railroad crossing near the depot, and as he stepped inside his eye

caught sight of a little bracket nailed to the wall. In the bracket

was a book, and on the cover in large print were the words, "Christian

Science Journal." Walter hastily walked over to the wall, took the

book, and began to examine it. He saw it was published monthly in

Boston. Opening the book, he saw the first part was reading matter,

and as he turned page after page, he came to where he saw, "List of

organized churches of Christ, Scientist." Immediately he began looking

if there was a church in his town. He noticed that the names of the

towns and cities were arranged alphabetically. After searching for a

moment he said, "Yes, here it is, 'Mapelton, Vermont. First church of

Christ, Scientist, First Reader, John J. Sivad; Services 10:45 A. M.,

Sunday School 12 M., Wednesday 7:45 P. M., Number 52 Squirrel Ave.,

on Island. Reading-room same address, 2 to 4 P. M.' Why, that is only

five or six blocks from my home; I wish I could go to their service.

I may some day. They seem to have a great many churches; there are

eight in Chicago alone; three in Cleveland, Ohio; three in Kansas City;

three in London, England; six in New York City; two in New Orleans,

La.; three in Portland; one in Paris, France; one in Melbourne,

Victoria, Australia. "Why, they seem to be in every city in the world."

He continued to read and turned the pages until he came to a page where

he saw printed, "Addresses of Christian Science Practitioners." "I

wonder what they mean by practitioner; it must mean those who practice

Christian Science, but I should think every Christian Scientist would

practice what he knows. I wonder if there are any in Mapelton; let me

see, they are all classified in states and cities; yes, there is

Mapelton. There are three of them here.

"Mrs. F. S. White, C. S., 281 N. Grant St.

"Mrs. M. J. Sivad, C. S., 742 Upland Court.

"Mrs. L. S. Poor, C. S., 45 Napoleon Ave.

"I wonder if all practitioners are women; no, here is Mr. Sherman

Bradford; here is another man; Oh, yes, there are a good many men, but

there are more women than men. I know Mrs. White; her husband used to

keep a shoe store, and Mrs. M. J. Sivad is that lovely lady who lives

in a beautiful large mansion in Upland Court, the finest street in

town; her husband is a retired merchant. And Mrs. L. S. Poor is that

tall, stately looking lady that passes by our house so often. I must

have a talk with them some time. Now I must hurry home or mother will

think something has happened."

Arriving home, he told his mother he had stopped at the depot, and

that this was the reason of his delay.

Walter was now so well and strong that his parents did not worry much

about him, but Walter and his father were quite alarmed at Mrs.

William's condition, for she had been failing rapidly for the last

month and was so weak that it was almost impossible for her to do her

accustomed work. Walter and his father did all they could to help her

and made her work as light as possible.

It was several days later when his mother felt so ill that she could

not get up at all, and so Walter decided to go to one of the

practitioners for advice, which he did that same afternoon.

He told the practitioner of his illness and of his finding "Science

and Health" and that the reading and study of the book had cured him;

also that his mother was sick, that he was a minister's son, and his

father was very much opposed to Christian Science. He also told her

of their Bible lessons and of the confusion of his father.

The practitioner told him that the word practitioner was used instead

of doctor or healer and that this was her profession, healing the sick,

and that she would be pleased to help him all she could, but that she

had no right to treat his mother without her consent.

Walter assured her that it would be impossible to get either his father

or mother's consent, for they refused to have him treated at one time

when a friend had suggested it.

The practitioner then said, "Well, Mr. Williams, your work is before

you. Truth has found you, and Truth will show you a way out of your

seeming trouble. Trust God and never doubt His wisdom, for God, Good,

works in a mysterious way His wonders to perform; you must hold in

thought that everything will come to pass as you wish it, and if you

can persuade your father to have a talk with me, let me know, and I

will be pleased to come."

Thanking the practitioner for her advice, Walter left the house and

started home. He was not fully satisfied with his visit; many of the

questions he had asked the practitioner remained unanswered, as he

supposed, for the practitioner always referred him to "Science and

Health." In answer to one of his most important questions, she said,

"'Science and Health,' page so and so, says thus--"and then she would

quote something from the book, but he could see no connection between

his question and the quotation. When he arrived home he decided to

tell his father all and try to persuade him to have his mother treated

by a Christian Science practitioner.

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