Dialogue, Volume 25, Number 2 - Dialogue – A Journal of Mormon ...
Dialogue, Volume 25, Number 2 - Dialogue – A Journal of Mormon ...
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164 DIALOGUE: A JOURNAL OF MORMON THOUGHT<br />
hardly noticed as the tree became sickly and branch after branch dried<br />
up. Quite apart from being alarmed, Orson was glad, since each woody<br />
branch could be cut into a hundred small relics and sold at a handsome<br />
price. But his prosperity was short lived, for at last the lone tree<br />
was only a stump, and the visitors no longer came in any number.<br />
Grandmother Cedarbloom was grieved at the death <strong>of</strong> the tree,<br />
and she no longer had the will to live. Now, on the next Twenty-fourth<br />
<strong>of</strong> July, when Orson watered the stump and it failed to blossom, the<br />
few who had gathered sc<strong>of</strong>fed and laughed him to scorn, all but one<br />
stranger. So Grandmother Cedarbloom hailed this one and told him<br />
the whole <strong>of</strong> the story, and then and there she passed away. Orson was<br />
left to wander the streets, carrying his oversized watering can. But the<br />
stranger told the story to my father, who told it to me. And any who<br />
doubt the tale can go to Sixth East Street, three or four blocks south,<br />
in the City <strong>of</strong> the Great Salt Lake, and there they will find grass and<br />
bushes growing down the center <strong>of</strong> the street and a stump standing in<br />
an old, forgotten gazebo. And that is the pro<strong>of</strong> <strong>of</strong> the story.