YOUR letter was such a comfort, and I thank you for holding my husband’s name in the Silence. He has been experiencing some very hard times, but he is learning to let money go. He is beginning to change his thinking about it at any rate, no longer giving it the power over him it formerly had, knowing now that whatever he holds in consciousness manifests itself in his body and affairs.

And each day I say aloud, “God loves and cares for me, etc.,” and each overcoming makes it easier for me to do the things He would have me do.

I tell my husband there is no failure in God’s Kingdom. I know the Father is my supply. I opened an office on Macquarie Street, trusting the Father for the rent, and it has never failed to be forthcoming. I love even a minute of my work. It is a never-ending source of wonder and joy. Perhaps you would like to know of my work? After Victor Cromer passed on, who lived Christ daily, I felt a deep urge to go on with the work he left, not for gain but for the sheer love of the science of it all and the good it accomplishes. It is a healing force he used and that flowed through him wherever he directed it—and I have proved it!