One day I was going to my softball practice. We were working on pop flies. I reached out to get it and it hit my finger in mid air and bent it backwards. It really hurt and I couldn’t move it at all. When my mom came to pick me up after class I told her what had happened and she said some comforting things. When we got home I called my practitioner and he said some very comforting things. Weeks went by of praying. After a few weeks I couldn’t even feel the slightest bit of pain and I was very grateful. I go to the Christian Science Sunday School.
Ainsley, granddaughter of a member