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		<description><![CDATA[Troy Damron first saw beautiful Toccoa Falls and the campus of the college when he enrolled as a student in 1939. Throughout his life he lived continuously the Toccoa Falls Story as a student, faculty member, and administrator. He is the author of A Tree God Planted, the Story of Toccoa Falls College. Troy Damron [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Troy Damron first saw beautiful Toccoa Falls and the campus of the college when he enrolled as a student in 1939. Throughout his life he lived continuously the Toccoa Falls Story as a student, faculty member, and administrator. He is the author of <em><a target="_blank" href="http://www.tfc.edu/store/">A Tree God Planted, the Story of Toccoa Falls College</a></em><a href="http://www.tfc.edu/store/">.</a></p>
<p>Troy Damron graduated magna cum laude from both Toccoa Falls Institute with a B.A. degree, and from Piedmont College, Demorest, Georgia, with a B.S. degree. He enjoyed a lifelong identification with the Christian and Missionary Alliance and was an ordained minister in that organization.</p>
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<p class="MsoNormal">The following are poems written by Troy Damron.</p>
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<strong>TOCCOA FALLS</strong></p>
<p>In pensive mood I walk the narrow trail<br />
Beside the rippling stream within a peaceful vale,<br />
And join in spirit, friends half a world away<br />
Who in this dale embraced God’s better way.</p>
<p>I follow on this trail beside the rushing stream,<br />
And see in limpid pools the finny bream<br />
Glide to and fro within the safety of his bower,<br />
And thank the God who kept me to this hour.</p>
<p>Arrested are the musings of my mind<br />
As I behold this work of God sublime—<br />
A waterfall cascading down on rock and sand,<br />
A scene as yet unspoiled by human hand.</p>
<p>My thoughts race back a thousand years and more<br />
When noble redmen view at first in days of yore<br />
This scene so grand, and hasten to exclaim,<br />
“Toccoa, Toccoa, how worthy art thou of thy name.”</p>
<p>—Troy Damron</p>
<p><em>Toccoa in the Cherokee language means beautiful.</em></p>
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<strong>THE SPIRIT OF TOCCOA FALLS</strong></p>
<p>An unseen spirit binds my heart<br />
To those who in the past were part<br />
Of one intrinsic whole—<br />
Those who walked along this way<br />
And worked to bring a brighter day,<br />
To give Toccoa Falls a soul.</p>
<p>I sought from whence this spirit came,<br />
That I might designate its name<br />
And comprehend its power.<br />
I found it not in human plan,<br />
Nor even in the work of man<br />
Continued to this hour.</p>
<p>At last upon a common ground<br />
A truth in every age I found<br />
That set these souls apart.<br />
In testings strong and trials great<br />
God never left them to their fate,<br />
But drew them to His heart.</p>
<p>They suffered much, but bore this cross<br />
As one, and shared their mutual loss<br />
Till God in victory came.<br />
They shared their triumph over pain<br />
And, counting every loss a gain,<br />
Gave glory to His name.</p>
<p>You ask me whence this spirit came—<br />
My answer always is the same.<br />
‘Tis God His children calls<br />
To serve Him as they go or wait,<br />
And in such service generate<br />
The spirit of Toccoa Falls.</p>
<p>—Troy Damron<br />
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<strong>WE REMEMBER</strong></p>
<p>The abrupt crescendo of a thundering roar<br />
Demolished the quiet of the early hour;<br />
As tons of water, debris, and more<br />
Surged o’er the Falls with awesome power.</p>
<p>Torrents of rain for days on end<br />
Deluged the dam at Barnes Lake;<br />
Till all at once the earth did rend<br />
Cascading floods with deadly wake.</p>
<p>The higher call God gave that day<br />
To children of His both young and old<br />
Foreshadows His plan—a better way<br />
For those in His sheltering fold.</p>
<p>The pain and horror of that awful night<br />
Still lingers in hearts that care;<br />
But faith in God’s eternal right<br />
Overcomes the grief they share.</p>
<p>The healing years have slowly passed,<br />
But with each year in November<br />
We pledge anew while time shall last<br />
We ever shall remember.</p>
<p>—Troy Damron</p>
<p>(Toccoa Falls flood, Nov. 6, 1977)<br />
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<strong>BEAUTY FOR ASHES</strong></p>
<p>“Beauty for Ashes” is promised to thee<br />
Spoke the prophet of old to a people not free.<br />
“The oil of joy” for hearts that mourn;<br />
“The garment of praise” for a nation reborn.</p>
<p>Beside the ashes of a smouldering heap<br />
Bent the form of a man—his face lined with grief.<br />
He pondered this loss to a work just begun,<br />
And thought of the battles which yet must be won.</p>
<p>Into his grief-crushed heart shines a brief ray of light;<br />
For a voice speaks to him, like a voice from the night:<br />
“Beauty for Ashes, my child, you shall see<br />
From out of this ruin a God-planted tree.”</p>
<p>From the ashes and dust of old Haddock Inn,<br />
Like the Phoenix of old—a marvel to men,<br />
A tree grows again—reborn from above,<br />
A school with a mission impelled by God’s love.</p>
<p>Toccoa Falls! May your joy ever be<br />
To witness to men at home and o’er sea<br />
Of God’s great love and redemption so free,<br />
Expressed in the fruit of this God-planted tree.</p>
<p>—Troy Damron</p>
<p>(Isaiah 61:3, where this phrase occurs, was brought to the mind of Dr. R. A. Forrest as he viewed the smoldering embers of Old Haddock Inn—the original Toccoa Falls Institute building which burned in 1913. Poem written Nov. 10, 1971.)</p>
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<em>Editor&#8217;s note: One of the last things Troy Damron did before his death was to record some of the facts and trivia he knew about Toccoa Falls.</em></p>
<p><strong>Toccoa Falls Trivia </strong><br />
By Troy Damron</p>
<p>There is a California Coastal Redwood growing on the Toccoa Falls Campus. It is located in the area between the chapel and Forrest Hall and to the right of the walk as you face the men’s dorm.</p>
<p>There is a spot in the creek between the falls and Gate Cottage where the creek appears to flow upstream.</p>
<p>A pine tree is growing out of the bluff to the left of Toccoa Falls. As you face the falls, it appears to be growing upside down. (This is best viewed in the winter after the leaves have fallen off the trees.)</p>
<p>The old 5½” water main that runs from the main tank to the campus is made of boiler flues from the old steam engines that once ran on the Southern Railway.</p>
<p>The bell in the center of campus between LeTourneau Hall and the Williams Chapel building came from the original Presbyterian church building in Toccoa after it burned.</p>
<p>The old athletic field located beside Grace Chapel was once a peach orchard.</p>
<p>The porch on the north side of the Williams Chapel building was once called boys porch and the one on the south side was called girls porch. In the early days of the school, men and women did not enter through the same door. Thus, the boys entered the building from the north and the girls entered from the south.</p>
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