Juniata College - Alfarata Yearbook (Huntingdon, PA)

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Q J. h ! fa xx -ix Qs f - - . I' a T Ei . ' . N Y, 'E s tl ' .3 ki J 'le E ' 1' 4 I s - 5 gm ' ll . li 10 1.3 ..LQf..ikx x Q ' A 4 fqlsf-'D President's Message There is a small college in the heart of the mountains, on the banks of the historic Blue Juniata River that is very dear to many. All the glory and beauty of the environment has gone into the spirits of her children. - Here too, they have been taught the meanings of this environment and, with that, the meanings of the great world of knowledge upon which civilization so largely rests and upon which all Hne leadership is pre- dicated. Sound learning is essential to great living and juniata wants her son and daughters to live large, useful lives. The joy of mental conquests has thrilled thousands in her walls. The joy of a glorious environment has put Hbre and purpose in their lives. Here also, they have had social contacts of deep and enduring values. The friendships of a small college are very precious, very helpful, very lasting. Like the glory of the mountains and the beauty of the river those friends add a touch to life that lingers, lasts, and mounts with years. Let us thank God for our juniata-found friends. Here, moreover, they have been living in a Christian community where gentle but persuasive ministries have touched the soul and en- larged their lives. The ideals of right living both for now and forever have been set up. Here the name of the Faithful Witness, the Prince of Rulers of the World, the Son of the Most High, has been engraved upon their hearts. Thus life has been immeasurably enriched, its purpose dehned, its outgoings guided by Him of whom it may truly be said, as it was said by the Knights of Arthur, We never saw bis like There lives no greater leader. To this four-fold elfulgence juniata invites you and welcomes you. ! ' X ,SF .,5?. firz'-. 1 QA!! . E. iiiilyfllx , Twenty-three