Weber State University - Acorn Yearbook (Ogden, UT)

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 ’A)t Alcorn VOLUME NINF. NUMBER FIVE oui oettir Cbttton PUBLISHED BY THE STUDENTS OF THE WEBER ACADEMY, OGDEN, UTAH EDITORIAL STAFF. 1 If VIX X KI J»( )X. 1 2.... ..KD1 T )R-1X Cl 11KP MYRTLE YOUNG. '12................ASSOCIATE EDITOR FLORENCE VOFXO. 12. LITERARY AND P1IUXISM EDITOR PETER HASH'S. T2 .. LITERARY AND PHUNISM EDITOR EDWARD BINGHAM, 1J SCHOOL NOTES EDITOR ORA ENSIGN. 13........ASST. SCHOOL NOTES EDITOR LEONE E.ngstrom. ‘11 UM l REPORTER IRVIN PORTER, 12................ATHLETIC EDITOR l A STEERS, ’13 EXCHANGE EDITOR ETHEL DAL8TR0M, ‘14— ASST. EXCHANGE EDITOR LYNNE LUNDBERG, ’13 STAFF ARTIST LELIA RAM8DEN, ’12 SENIOR CLA8S REPORTER MINNIE NELSON. ’Ll.................Il'NIOR CLASS REPORTER •IOSEPHINE WADE. ‘1 I SOPHOMORE CLASS REPORTER NORMA NICHOLS. ’If, FRESHMEN CLASS REPORTER BUSINESS STAFF. GILBERT II. BALLANTYNE. 12 ... BUSINESS MANAGER LYMAN cowans. ’12 FIRST asst. BUSINESS MGR. CLARENCE McCUNE, ’12 SECOND ASST. BUSINESS MGR. LORENZO RICHARDS. 14..THIRD ASST. BUSINESS MGR. LLOYD MILLAR. 13 TYPIST AND 4TH ASST. BUS. MGR.

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| U ye ACORN ]® Pag'e lO felt that all has work had been in vain, lie tried to paint another picture, but his soul would not enter into the work. The heavy sadness threatened to drive him into desperation. 11 is old haunts did not appeal to him now. He was not the same, and he knew it. At last he decided it was perseverance he had lost. He determined to regain it. He decided to begin a new picture and to complete it. lie began, but his work seemed tiresome, and when the picture was completed he was not pleased. hat is the trouble ” He asked himself that question and the answer came. “Mv work does not de- light me. There is no soul in my pictures. The life is gone.” He was awakened from these thoughts by a gentle voice. He looked up into a woman's face; she was neither young nor beauti- ful. but her face wore a sweet, motherly expression. “Mr. W inters, the artist? she asked. He nooded. “Mr. Winters. I should like you to paint me a picture. My only son is going away to school. I want a picture to hang in his room— a picture of the Christ Child.” “1 understand. lie answered briefly. The Christ Child.” Then he repeated, “The Christ Child. “You will paint it. will you not? she asked. 1 will try,” he answered, “but things are not the same as they were before the lire; yet I will try. After she had gone he began to wonder. What did the Christ Child look like? lie had forgotten. hat was the vision that he had seen at his mother's knees when she told him of the Child Jesus? Gradually the vision came back to him—his childhood’s dream of the Christ, lie determined to place it into the picture for the sake of this mother and for the sake of the mother lie had known long ago in the home of his childhood, lie worked his dream into a pic- ture. He hoped, he prayed, and when it was do te he knew that it was the work of a master. The day came when Morace was to part with his picture. He arose early and watched the sun rise. It is a new day—new hope. Ilovv strange. he mused, and thus it has been with me—a sunset when I began to doubt that God had blessed me. a night wherein I groped about blindly and. not finding what 1 sought, determined that I had lost it. Hut now comes the sunrise of hope. How wonderfully I have been blessed. I have lost nothing—I have found faith.

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acorn s taff— tutorial Department Lei in H:»ms leii Florence Young I’eter Kasius I.cone Kngstrom Or» Knsign Irvin Porter Myrtle Young Irvin Nelson Ivn Steers Kdw. Bingham Kthel llalstroiii Josephine Waite Norm» Nichols Minnie Nelson