I move from that darkened door In a space between the earth and the floor. And like a bateau ivre or a raft I'm on a journey beyond the fellow craft.
Oh Lord by this glimmering ray May I pass my test while it is yet day. And stumble not into the vale of death But rage rage until my dying breath. In another life may I wear a crown But if I'm found lacking, on Plymouth's shores may I drown.
And by that tiny ray it was revealed What through my life had been concealed. Man is given but one span on this earth A single spark which starts at birth And as I lay gazing at that darkened painted sky There was just the Almighty one and I.
When finally I give up the pursuit of the fleece of Jason I'll still thank God that I lived and died a Mason.
Freeman of the City of Prince George, British Columbia 4th Degree Order of Skinner & Probyn's 18th Degree A&H Art. Company of Mass, USA Orator of the Planispheres &c &c &c GM, Order of Acrimonious Virgin
omni: In my Lodge the Secretary is a hugh bully along with control issues. if anyone even asks a question he files masonic charges against them. He controls members mostly because they are afraid of him.
Apr 16, 2018 1:07:49 GMT
foriamhim: To omni: Grow some balls, that lodge is yours as well as every member in that lodge. If you are right, its not your problem. Nobody likes the ugliness of masonic charges. Light will always illuminate darkness, don't be afraid, be a better man.
May 27, 2018 15:37:09 GMT
foriamhim: Oh, I am a new member and just wanted to say hi...
May 27, 2018 15:39:10 GMT