Show WHIlE IT WAS YET VET MORNING HU His HI sun has gone down while It was yet morning As they mingle their tears over oer a grave at Logan toda today many a heart will throb in keenest keenes sympathy with Mr Ir and Mrs Robert Rober RobertW W Sloan To them has come coma one o othe of the greatest tragedies of life the loss of ot a son In the first bloom of boyhood At a time when he was becoming the comrade of his father the champion o ohis of his mother the boy has been called to eternal rest There are episodes deg in the lives of every one of us when human sympathy is pitifully y weak tragically Ineffective there are ar heart wounds for f r which no earthly balm may ma be found To even een offer sympathy seems almost a pro po profanation and yet there must be for tor I those who are stricken some comfort In the knowledge that there are hearts that go out to them hearts that know how to feel for them and with them the weight of the tragedy that is theirs Always In death there are living who are wounded And always consolation may be found Even Een in a case like this where In the flower of or his youth youtha a beloved boy U Is taken the tile palliation is concealed beneath the spain pain This world at best is but a little journey journe towards the Infinite The paths of some lie He in pleasant places As they walk along they pass nearly always through flowers spread out beneath a sky of ot clearest blue across a land that is flooded with sunshine But into every life must stalk the grim figure of or tragedy With some it itIs ItIs ItIs Is a constant companion with others only a o chance acquaintance No hu human human human man being lives lies long without i 1 4 though whether he be cut down In Inthe Inthe Inthe the noontime neon time or Journeys serene and unafraid Into the lengthening shadows The boy who wh is dead is spared the tragedy He H is spared the heat and the burden Lurd n of ot the day ay In the gentle sunlight of the tho morning he has en entered entered entered Into everlasting peace For him there thero will be no tears no more suffer sutter suffering ing lug The grief griet of his parents is too poignant today to permit of or any an thoughts save sae of their present afflic affliction tion But as the tomorrows come and go they will dull dulf the edge of grief and bring to those who mourn not forget foget forgetfulness forgetfulness but knowledge the knowledge that the good God all things well |