The Morning Tulsa daily world. [volume] (Tulsa, Okla.) 1919-1927, 1921-12-17
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hung out In the window OF your
heavenly mansion. Pray the Lord
TO help us yank out that sign and
assure Him that wen be there with
CAPS and bells on"
Then followed the greatest after
meeting In the history OF the gix
weeks revival campaign that is so
soon to come to a close. Eight hun
dred people hit the sawdust trail.
Led by Police Commissioner y. NJ.
Atkinson and Street Commissioned
Steiner, the two rows of blue uni
formed policemen came first. Then
came city officials and city hall
workers. Close on their heels were
University Of Tulsa students and fac
ulty members. Choking the aislea
on the left were khaki clad boys. the
boy scouts. who came forward under
the leadership OF their leader, John
Lindley. Far back In the building
men and women stood in their
places, patiently waiting for tho
aisles to be cleared sufficiently so
that they could hit the trail.
Applause Sweeps House.
Swift applause swept the house as
tho champion football players OF
Oklahoma high schools. fresh from
their victory. filed down the steps
of the platform. Sunday greeted
them with a broad smile, a warm
grip and a contmending slap on the
back. And still they came, a never
ending current, quiet as 1t was
steady. of men and woncn ana boys
aud girls. There were business men.
working men, white haired mon,
There we're we'll dressed women and
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tired eyes; women whose shoulders
sagged beneath the weight of the
sleeping children they carried. There
were the uniformed "coppers," as
Sunday called them, girls with the
bobbed hair of the flapper aga. boys
wearing their lettered and warrior
sweaters, boys and girls with the
Khaki of the scout organizations.
Sunday never preached more quiet
lv nor with less illustrative calls
themes than he did last night. There
was no tenseness, no excitement, no
pulling nor persuadins In the after
meeting. They just simply came,
these hundreds of people, and then
sat quietly in the front section or
seats until the last stanza OF the las.
song.
Eyes were wet as Sunday visual
lied, aload, what the heavenly
home coming might be. He told II
lust as though II might have really
happened with him there first, SIT
ting near the gate watching foi
Ma" Folks smiled but with
catch In their throats.
Il don't think II will seem ever,
much like heaven until Ma get
there" said sunday. After sh'
comes and we've seen the children
expect that I'll tell tho others t6
run away now-Ma and l have lot'
| TO talk about for we haven't seer
each other for quite awhile. And
expect I'll want TO lay my head ir
| her lap like ! do now when my head
| is tired. can always rest then
never can sleep when Ma Is gone.
lie awake at night and then / wake
UP at 4 o'clock, every morning. Beer
doin' Il ever since she's been gone
| She strokes my head when shes
here and / can always sleep fine
Pictures Heavenly city.
And then he pictured the heavenly
| city and the people that he woulc
see there and the old friends thai
ma" would ask Rbout---some o.
them would be there, and some o
| them wouldn't. And then abruptly
the tears that were near tho surface
were swept away by gale OF
laughter as he brought his story
down to earth ana Tulsa and re-
marked:
"Goshl Wouldn't Tulsa be a grea