Southern Adventist University - Triangle Yearbook (Collegedale, TN)

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Alma Mater Alma Mater like the twilight Coming at the end of day: Bringing mem ' ries of the sunshine — Will you go with us aiway? Will you go to far off places Where through conflicts we attain? Give the victory He has promised. And the kingdom let us gain? Take us back once more this evening O ' er the paths we ' ve trod before: When we leave thy doors tomorrow. School day joys will be all o ' er. When the way seems long and dreary. Through the laughter, joys, and tears, As you led us through past troubles, Lead us on through future years. Lead us on. Oh Alma Mater! Where we ' ll win the truest fame. Help us serve thy highest purpose Stand victorious in His Name. Now we leave thee. Alma Mater: Tears alone our hearts can tell: How we love thee: how we trust thee; May God bless thee: now, farewell. Nanette McDonald.

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Farewell Address IT IS our firm conviction that those who established this institution were directed by God. We believe that they endeavored to pattern it after the schools of the prophets, that it might serve as a refuge for the youth of this great Southland. Realizing that the Mas- ter has a plan for the life of every one of us, we, the members of the class of ' 25, came to Southern Junior College that we might receive a true education, which is the harmonious development of our physical, mental, and spiritual powers. Tonight we have reached the end of the period of time allotted to us as students. We have completed our course at Southern Junior College. To you who witness our commence- ment we say with all sincerity: The school has not disappointed us; we are glad that we came. Just how completely we have succeeded in fulfilling our mission here you must decide. Our purpose at this time is not to bring to your minds the mistakes we have made, nor is it to boast of our successes, but rather to express our heart-felt appreciation to you who have labored with us and made it possible for us to reach this goal, and to bid you farewell as we go on to other fields of endeavor. The past months have been filled with wonderful experiences. Many lessons have been learned, and many difficulties have been surmounted. Often we have not been able to understand fully why things have happened as they have. Yet there has never been a time when we have had cause to lose faith in the One who has led us all the way, and who has done so much for us. But as we enjoy the triumphs of this last hour with you, the truth is forcing itself upon us that these pleasant associations are at an end. Nev er again shall we as students and teachers roam over these beautiful hills in search of the purple pansies. the bluebells, mountain laurel, the sweet white trailing arbutus, and the fragrant wild honeysuckle. Never again shall we together enjoy evenings of rec- reation after days of study and toil. Never again shall we be permitted to sit together in these class rooms or pass through these halls. Never again shall we have the opportunity to steal away with some fellow student to the quiet peaceful woodland, where we discuss the problems that confront every earnest youth, and kneel in prayer to hear the reassuring words, This is the way, walk ye in it. Never again shall we quietly enter this room at the vesper hour as the sun is gently sinking behind the western mountain. How fresh are the memories of the Friday evenings when the Holy Spirit had control of the services, and we unitedly reconsecrated ourselves to our heavenly Father. Oh. how glad we are now that we made such decisions! True, we shall never again have such privileges, but let us determine that these ex- periences shall continue to inspire us to greater usefulness. Let us ever be loyal to the School of Standards and faithful to the trust which is ours. Let us ever keep in mind that it is purity of heart and singleness of purpose that constitute the true value of human beings. Let us put self aside and allow the Holy Spirit to have full charge of our lives. Then there will be Victory Through Him, and a glad reunion in that beautiful school of Eden where there i§ no sadness of farewell, Frank Ashlock.

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