<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13015365</id><updated>2011-04-21T21:55:23.917-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Masonic Reflections</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masonicreflections.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13015365/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masonicreflections.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Masonic Reflections Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14243823541448441937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>25</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13015365.post-116874869344128486</id><published>2007-01-13T20:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-13T20:31:32.643-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Masonic Mind</title><content type='html'>Three Masons visited me at my house to talk about why I had decided to join a lodge. During the visit, I immediately felt a connection with one of them as a kindred spirit, WB William “Stan” Paulson. A few weeks later, informed that I had been elected to receive the degrees of Masonry, and subsequently receiving my first degree and assigned to WB Stan, who was to be my coach. What followed was the beginning of a life-changing relationship, a friendship based on the values of freemasonry and a life lesson in transformative sharing. I learned from Stan’s life and experience, and he from mine. Perspectives, knowledge and experiences were exchanged. Ancient Socratic dialogue, sprinkled with some modern science and a few pipe-fitter jokes. I learned the Posting Lecture for each of the degrees, and also studied the New Candidates Proficiency Handbook recently supplied by Grand Lodge. I had the best of all worlds in Masonic Education, a mentor, friend and spent my time wisely in this manner. Eventually, I learned some of the lectures of the degrees, became an officer and took on my own students.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, years later as Master of the Lodge and responsible for bringing in vast numbers of new masons, in a short time, I am asked “What makes a person a Mason?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all know the rote answer for this, but more importantly, what lessons or educational material do I provide and how can I mentor 40 people in a lodge in which there are few people willing or capable of being mentors? And how are the lessons of Freemasonry, irrespective of the ritual, taught in a contextual manner, relate to the lives and experiences of our modern day brother, and how can this be communicated to them on an ongoing basis?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The initiatory experience bonds all brothers together with those that have come before and will come after us. All masons in sharing this common bound have been apart of a an experience of transformative sharing and can so trust each other to continue to share an aspect of their lives. And yet, the awakening of Masonic Thought or the Masonic Mind is not accomplished by a single deed; or by completing the three degrees. The awakening occurs gradually, beginning in the heart and developed over a lifetime and influenced by countless lives of people before us. The evolution of the human consciousness to the ideal Masonic Mind has taken hundreds of thousands, if not several million years to achieve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What information must be learned or is in our individual experiences that contribute to make men noble, wise and contribute to their continued growth as individuals? Acting under the assumption that as long as we are alive, we have the ability to learn, the daily distribution of art, wisdom, beauty can only serve to make us better men and citizens. As part of Bremerton Lodge 117’s Education Program and to promote Masonic Awareness we present The Masonic Mind: a daily reminder to incorporate the tenants of freemasonry into your life, meditate on Masonic ideals and/or revisit thoughts of brethren, ancient and extant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first edition of the Masonic Mind was issued on October 1st, 2006. The idea of a daily consciousness tuner as part of a Masonic Education program was inspired in part out of the necessity and need for Masonic Mentors. Membership in our lodge has increased beyond the capability of present members to have one-on-one mentorships. Addtionally, it is apparent membership development encompasses many aspects of the collective experiences of humanity; religion, philosophy, art, history; science; from our ancient operative brethren spanning the centuries to the modern day. Living up to our charge to make better men through Masonry, the Masonic Mind is available to be shared with all Masons, it is encouraged that others share in the teachings, make them interactive, and contribute. You can sign up for the Masonic Mind by going our website : &lt;a href="http://www.lodgesite.com/~Bremerton117/Trestleboard.html"&gt;http://www.lodgesite.com/~Bremerton117/Trestleboard.html&lt;/a&gt; and clicking on the sign up for the Masonic Mind Link.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Reflections of a FreeMason&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13015365-116874869344128486?l=masonicreflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13015365/posts/default/116874869344128486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13015365/posts/default/116874869344128486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masonicreflections.blogspot.com/2007/01/masonic-mind.html' title='The Masonic Mind'/><author><name>Masonic Reflections Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14243823541448441937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13015365.post-115341811468606915</id><published>2006-07-20T10:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-28T15:44:10.630-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Walk With Me!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7199/1127/1600/IMG_0042a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7199/1127/320/IMG_0042a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The path winds down thru the forest; majestic trees guard conversations of busy birds and shelter the smallest of creation. The effluvia of mint and skunk cabbage mingled with stirring shadows. &lt;p&gt;Brothers greet as elemental air accepts us and seals our presence. Counsel we seek from each other and the natural world. A strolling pace, we travel thru the winding forest until a path opens before us. &lt;p&gt;Nature, She graces our footsteps as life surrounds us. Our voices quicken as we approach the arched boughs, the tree cave admits us as all living things. Sparrows call to us and answer the important questions. Our hushed silence answers. &lt;p&gt;A day contrasted, separate life' adversaries darken the quantum shadows. &lt;p&gt;Observed and unseen our inattentive brains comprehend not the significance of the conflict and resolve of our fellow animals. Nimble and perforce wings dance through the green. &lt;p&gt;Remembering the light of truth, we are certain of its brilliance. The cares of our employment melt away as we share and together step into the light. &lt;p&gt;The Law of Certainty in action.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Reflections of a FreeMason&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13015365-115341811468606915?l=masonicreflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13015365/posts/default/115341811468606915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13015365/posts/default/115341811468606915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masonicreflections.blogspot.com/2006/07/walk-with-me.html' title='Walk With Me!'/><author><name>Masonic Reflections Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14243823541448441937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13015365.post-115213657432450503</id><published>2006-07-05T14:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-05T16:02:32.516-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yoga in the Elfin Forest</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7199/1127/1600/FZ4Hf2WAmufn4m1ivfLS66Ds2lknqI730060.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 212px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 135px" height="167" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7199/1127/400/FZ4Hf2WAmufn4m1ivfLS66Ds2lknqI730060.0.jpg" width="223" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Living in the now! Each moment, a culmination&lt;br /&gt;of your life's experience and purpose. No thought.&lt;br /&gt;contentment, joy, and love. The Law of Certainty&lt;br /&gt;and God's plan fulfilled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My visit to the Elfin Forest will remain as one of the most memorable experiences in my life. The Elfin&lt;br /&gt;Forest is located on the southeastern&lt;br /&gt;shore of Morro Bay. It is a diverse and complex&lt;br /&gt;assemblage of natural plant communities. Rich&lt;br /&gt;thickets and the effuvia of sage brush, a visual&lt;br /&gt;texture of nature paused in evolutionary marvel. This&lt;br /&gt;Coastal oasis of brackish marsh mirages by a finge of riparian&lt;br /&gt;woodland and colored with pygmy oak, woodland,&lt;br /&gt;grassland, coastal dune scrub and&lt;br /&gt;oak manzanita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Elfin Forest supports a documented 25 species of mammals, over 110 kinds of birds, and 11 species of reptiles and amphibians.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like the Yellow Brick Road, a path puts you on a&lt;br /&gt;journey into dream, a delight of the senses and&lt;br /&gt;a wonder to behold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of the trail you can look out over the&lt;br /&gt;estuary and behold the monolith of Morro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was here that We Three paused in our journey to&lt;br /&gt;breath and live in the moment. A minute became an&lt;br /&gt;eternity, and the eternity was ephemeral. Blazen&lt;br /&gt;memories and sunburn archived in Time's pillar&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Reflections of a FreeMason&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13015365-115213657432450503?l=masonicreflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13015365/posts/default/115213657432450503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13015365/posts/default/115213657432450503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masonicreflections.blogspot.com/2006/07/yoga-in-elfin-forest.html' title='Yoga in the Elfin Forest'/><author><name>Masonic Reflections Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14243823541448441937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13015365.post-115007477217481532</id><published>2006-06-11T18:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-11T18:12:52.196-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Who can deal an order on God’s ardour?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7199/1127/1600/pygrabit.png"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7199/1127/320/pygrabit.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Species go extinct every day on our planet. Usually the problem is air, water, or habitat destruction. It's a loss that humans don't notice much. A little, gray, pygmy rabbit species just became extinct today in Washington State. I do mourn its loss. I think people should know that it's gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few years ago, a snail species was lost forever. The last one was in an aquarium in a science lab at a university. After its death, they put a little sign on the aquarium:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;NAME OF SNAIL SPECIES&lt;br /&gt;150,000 YEARS B.C. TO JULY 18, 2004 &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The loss of a single species of life, forever affects the makeup of the Universe. I can only offer the words of Villanelle: “from the bitter searching of the heart, we rise to play a greater part”.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Reflections of a FreeMason&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13015365-115007477217481532?l=masonicreflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13015365/posts/default/115007477217481532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13015365/posts/default/115007477217481532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masonicreflections.blogspot.com/2006/06/who-can-deal-order-on-gods-ardour.html' title='Who can deal an order on God’s ardour?'/><author><name>Masonic Reflections Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14243823541448441937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13015365.post-115007430603010993</id><published>2006-06-11T18:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-11T18:05:06.046-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The light beyond the door</title><content type='html'>I would like to explore various tenants of masonry, and perhaps some of the abstract lessons of the degrees. My hope is that we can take some of these lessons to the next level and give them a form that allows us to bring the principals to life in context of our own lives and experience and that of the modern world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The example I would like to use is from the 1st degree where the candidate takes the first step to knock on the door.  We ask him  'being in the dark, how did you know it to be a door?"  His answer "by first meeting resistance, and thereafter gaining admission" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The concept of revealing light thru resistance is present in every area of our lives. .  When we listen to a violinist play an instrument, the resistance of the bow against the strings creates the sound waves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The green color that we see in plants is actually the chlorophyll molecule resisting or reflecting the green wavelength of light, while it is adsorbing other wavelengths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When have you had a strong urge to resist something, an idea, an emotion?  Have you ever worked thru this resistance?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we are in darkness, at the door, can you remember what your impulse was, was it to run, to say no.  But we all resisting our impulses and knocked on the door. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Resisting reactive impulses creates light.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When was the last time that you resisted a reactive impulse?  Resisting our reactive impulses is refined and perfected as we continue to undertake it.  We become more proficient as we experience this process and internalize these principals.    Do you notice is any of the other tenants of masonry have to do with resisting our tendency to be reactive. &lt;br /&gt;·       Diligent&lt;br /&gt;·       Prudent&lt;br /&gt;·       Temperance&lt;br /&gt;·       Discretion&lt;br /&gt;·       subduing your passions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The four key attribute of the light&lt;br /&gt;Being the cause&lt;br /&gt;Being a creator&lt;br /&gt;Being in control&lt;br /&gt;Sharing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other words being PROACTIVE&lt;br /&gt;Can you transform your impulses or influence those of others from being a reactive being to a proactive?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Reflections of a FreeMason&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13015365-115007430603010993?l=masonicreflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13015365/posts/default/115007430603010993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13015365/posts/default/115007430603010993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masonicreflections.blogspot.com/2006/06/light-beyond-door.html' title='The light beyond the door'/><author><name>Masonic Reflections Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14243823541448441937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13015365.post-114948367839680364</id><published>2006-06-04T22:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-04T22:01:18.410-07:00</updated><title type='text'>About Light</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;What do the compasses teach?It reminds us to circumscribe and keep ourselves within due bounds with all mankind, more especially with a brother mason. For most, this is an admonition and a lesson to not stray “out of bounds”. This is not a “little lesson” of masonry but worth much study, care and thought. The ancient truths, the lessons and emblems chosen to celebrate and value the “human and spiritual truths” should be cherished and held sacred and inviolable by every living soul, more especially a brother mason. This one symbol, the compasses, chosen by the wisest of our Masonic brethren for its relevance, signification and timelessness, is prevalent in every decision we make in our lives. To live up to the realization of its meaning and its full potential should be the goal of every mason serious about the ritual and form of Freemasonry. Masons are the free thinkers who invented religious freedom, and set the tone for societal and social advancement not only thru fellowship but through philosophy, open- mindedness, and the advancement of Human Rights. To dismiss any of the lessons of masonry or to ignore one of the tools of Masonry is an aberration and tantamount to changing the ritual or leaving a degree out on the journey to Master Mason. The ego that gives you opinions on yourself, others and your relationship in the world can stifle advancement on the road to self improvement. When you are so sure of your own opinion and importance that you have not room for advancement do you not stop receiving the light? The search for light should be your constant joy. To put the meaning of the compasses in contextual meaning or everyday linguistics, we can speculate that “due bounds” may also refer to setting appropriate boundaries for ourselves, and the manner in which we deal with other in our life. Setting boundaries can be difficult, especially when mixed with the fear of conflict. But setting boundaries is a positive experience, and a proactive exercise is keeping “harmony” in all situations. Personally, I have always had a hard time setting these boundaries, and in essence “standing up for myself”. The experience of being Master of the Lodge has provided me with many opportunities to practice not only observing due bounds, but setting due bounds. So, I find myself advancing these questions for consideration. Is the primary concern for the form of the ritual, irrespective of the meaning of the ritual? For, to do so sets form over substance. Why did you join masonry? Did you join it for the right reasons? What can you offer to Freemasonry and your lodge that is positive and proactive? As a Mason from whence came you and what come you here to do? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Reflections of a FreeMason&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13015365-114948367839680364?l=masonicreflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13015365/posts/default/114948367839680364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13015365/posts/default/114948367839680364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masonicreflections.blogspot.com/2006/06/about-light.html' title='About Light'/><author><name>Masonic Reflections Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14243823541448441937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13015365.post-114523761383813423</id><published>2006-04-16T18:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-16T18:33:33.850-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Friends Night</title><content type='html'>DISCOVER THE TREASURE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Ancient Mysteries of Freemasonry Revealed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Freemason Lodges of Kitsap County invite you to a Friend To Friend Night:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visit one of the most beautiful and historic Masonic Lodges in Bremerton&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A program on the history, culture and tenants of Freemasonry will be presented&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Refreshments and Fellowship to Follow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 pm Friday, April 21st 2006&lt;br /&gt;Bremerton Masonic Temple&lt;br /&gt;878 5th St (corner of 5th and Warren)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RSVP to Jeff Parham&lt;br /&gt;360-271-3971&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Freemasons of Washington are recognized as a relevant and respected Fraternity, committed to attracting and retaining all men of high quality who strive for self improvement and the opportunity to make a positive difference in their community.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Reflections of a FreeMason&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13015365-114523761383813423?l=masonicreflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13015365/posts/default/114523761383813423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13015365/posts/default/114523761383813423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masonicreflections.blogspot.com/2006/04/friends-night.html' title='Friends Night'/><author><name>Masonic Reflections Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14243823541448441937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13015365.post-113855637712191686</id><published>2006-01-29T09:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-29T09:39:37.183-08:00</updated><title type='text'>One of my favorite psalms</title><content type='html'>When you come to the Red Sea place in your life&lt;br /&gt;In spite of all you can do&lt;br /&gt;There is no way back, there is no way round&lt;br /&gt;There is no way, but through&lt;br /&gt;Then know God with a soul serene&lt;br /&gt;and the dark and the storm are gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God Stills the wind&lt;br /&gt;God Stills the waves&lt;br /&gt;God says to your soul "Go on"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from Teaching of the Masters of the Far East, by Baird T. Spalding&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Reflections of a FreeMason&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13015365-113855637712191686?l=masonicreflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13015365/posts/default/113855637712191686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13015365/posts/default/113855637712191686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masonicreflections.blogspot.com/2006/01/one-of-my-favorite-psalms.html' title='One of my favorite psalms'/><author><name>Masonic Reflections Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14243823541448441937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13015365.post-113844236379579782</id><published>2006-01-28T01:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-28T01:59:23.826-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Memorial Service</title><content type='html'>FOR&lt;br /&gt;WILLIAM (STAN) PAULSON&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1/27/06&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;INTRODUCTION&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          DEARLY BELOVED – family, friends, sisters, brothers, and well-wishers, as Master of Bremerton Lodge No. 117 of Free and Accepted Masons, IT IS MY PLEASURE AND PRIVILEGE to welcome you to this memorial service in respect and to honor our recently departed loyal and faithful Brother, Past Worshipful Master, and Member of Lodge No. 117 for some fifty years – WILLIAM (STAN) PAULSON:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          AND, as we witness and memorialize Stan’s crossing this threshold into the manifold possibilities of eternal life – and the fulfillment of the sacred promise with which we each are blessed – please lift your souls to the heavens, and join me in mutual and solemn prayer for Stan –&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PRAYER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          AS you cross the Jordan, and witness the infinite world of spirit we share, from the beginning of the world to the eternal shores of quiet repose at the source of all omniscience –&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          MAY you be blessed in your inner world, and may you bring a kind gaze inward with the eyes of your soul;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          MAY you see nothing impoverished within you, but, instead, may you see the great bounty that dwells within you, and with which you have blessed us each by your sharing of these inner riches;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          MAY you know that even birds when they sing – it is not everything, yet it is symbolic of the universal song you now sing; and,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          MAY you learn to love your inner world with the eyes of the soul; and,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          MAY you be given the gift of seeing the eternity that is within you;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          WE love, honor, and respect you as the friend, brother, companion, husband, father, and soul mate you have been, and continue to be;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          MAY you learn that the secret and the sacred are sisters;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          MAY you be enveloped by the Divine which is within you, and allow the wild beauty of your invisible world to gather you, and to mind, shelter, and comfort you, and help you to dance in wonder, free from the weariness of worldly concerns, across the threshold of a new land of springtime – which is full of surprises,  dreamed and prepared by the Great Spirit and Master Architect – BECAUSE IT LOVES YOU SO TENDER –&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          BEHOLD, as the mountain of the One Spirit in the latter days shall rise –&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          MAY your life be brighter every day, and with every step you take; and,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          MAY THE LONG-TIME SUN-SHINE WARM YOU&lt;br /&gt;          ALL LOVE SURROUND YOU&lt;br /&gt;          AND THE PURE LIGHT WITHIN YOU&lt;br /&gt;          GUIDE YOUR WAY ON;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          AS it was in the beginning&lt;br /&gt;          IS now&lt;br /&gt;          AND ever shall be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          LOVE WITHOUT END&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          AMEN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(1)     LIFE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          AS we contemplate the life and crossing of STAN PAULSON, we may well ask – WHAT IS LIFE?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          IS NOT LIFE a walking of the path, whether on this or a distant shore; and,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          STAN, with each step may a gentle wind blow, and a flower bloom – and as you so walk – DO SO IN PEACE;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          MAY your love for us, and ours for you, be the NORTH STAR that guides you on your path; and,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          CAN IT NOT BE SAID that the compassion we share is a rain, which when it falls causes even a desert to become an immense green ocean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(2)     LOVE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          AND, WHAT IS LOVE? –&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          FRIENDS share a relationship bound with love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          IT HAS BEEN SAID that love is a rose, and, if so, may you, STAN, walk always in the rosegarden we grow for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          IN a brief extract, THE POET SHELLY wrote of love in this way:&lt;br /&gt;                  &lt;br /&gt;                   “The fountains mingle with the river&lt;br /&gt;                   And the rivers with the ocean,&lt;br /&gt;                   The winds of Heaven mix forever&lt;br /&gt;                   With a sweet emotion;&lt;br /&gt;                   Nothing in the world is single;&lt;br /&gt;                   All things by a law Divine&lt;br /&gt;                   In One Spirit meet and mingle,&lt;br /&gt;                   Why not I with thine?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LET THE WINDS OF THE HEAVENS dance on the shores of your soul; and,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          MAY each breeze whisper the breath of an ocean of love softly in your ear; and,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          MAY IT SPEAK THUSLY – IT IS NEVER MORE WE SAY GOODBYE, as I see you smiling in the flower’s blossom, waving from each branch of tree, walking in the clouds, and refreshing my soul with each drop of rain; and,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          MAY our love remain fresh and beautiful as the morning dew – NEVER TO BE FORGOTTEN – even as TIME’S DAUGHTER BRINGS TWILIGHT TO OUR EYES AND YEARS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(3)     BEAUTY&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;          AND IS NOT LIFE a sharing of the BEAUTY OF SOULS?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          MAY this beauty you are be a mighty beacon – shining out like a star; and,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          DO BELIEVE – this beauty of which I speak is timeless;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          INDEED, IT IS ETERNITY GAZING AT ITSELF IN A MIRROR –&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          BUT REMEMBER – YOU ARE NOW ETERNITY; AND, YOU ARE THE MIRROR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          YOUR beauty was born of the mountains, and the forests, and the seas you so loved – all of which find their prayer in our hearts;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          WHICH beauty whispers to the world, and to us, in the stillness of each night, the reminder of constant springtime and fresh beginnings; and,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          REMEMBER, beauty is a heart that generates love, as did yours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(4)     LIGHT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          AND, does not one’s life cast a light on our path – so each may thus walk his or her path steady and sure, avoiding the peril of all brambles and stones&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          LET this light praise the opening blossoms of your soul each morning. and send the light of your heart into the world with the gift of each new day; to be both the Sun and the Night Moon in radiant kindness as shadows fall, blessing the dark with swan’s wings;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          BE REMINDED, a generous heart, such as Stan’s, is never lonesome&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(5)     HOPE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          AND, LIFE is also built on HOPE;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          AS we contemplate your celestial being, WE HOPE FOR THE THINGS UNSEEN – for they alone have lasting value; and,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          WE share our hopes and dreams with you – for a bird flies with two wings;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          WE ARE MINDFUL that we each are a spiritual being, treated to a human experience;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          WE shall not allow ourselves to bleed from the wound of mortality – but, instead, we cherish our mutual immortality – born from the womb of the DIVINE, and at one heartbeat with the INFINITE;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          WE ARE BUT PILGRIMS ON THIS WORLDLY WALK, and you have found your way home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(6)     MYSTERY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          WE know only that we know nothing of the mysteries you now experience, but the MASTER ARCHITECT embues value in all of life; for,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          REMEMBER – the flowering branches grow naturally – some long, some short; and,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          THE BUTTERFLY that lives but one day differs not at heart from the GIANT SEQUOIA that lives a thousand years&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          EFFORTLESS BEING is its own reward, at all planes of existence, whether terrestrial or celestial, a wisdom you lived, and as we learn from the wild geese; for,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                   The wild geese do not intend to cast their reflection&lt;br /&gt;                   And, the water has no intent to receive their image&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(7)     WORLDLY CONCERNS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          YOU are no longer distressed by the struggle, cares, and concerns of the world, and we know you had abandoned such cares while on this shore, for your last act before crossing the river of time was the reading of scripture as recorded in the Holy Bible;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          MAY we too cast aside such cares, knowing – THE WIND BRINGS FALLEN LEAVES ENOUGH TO MAKE A FIRE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(8)     PATIENCE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          YOU have been wise in your patience with us, for which we are grateful; and,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          MAY we also learn the lesson of patience, for:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                   With time and patience&lt;br /&gt;                   The mulberry leaf becomes a silk gown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(9)       FRIENDSHIP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          WE thank you for sharing the gift and sweetness of your FRIENDSHIP, and for the laughter we have shared, for it is said – time spent laughing is time spent with the nectar of the gods&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          WE thank you for teaching us pleasure in all things – for in the dew of little things the heart finds its mornings nourished and refreshed; and,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          MAY you always be as the running brook – that sings its melody to the night; and,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          MAY we awake at dawn with a winged heart, and give thanks for the days we shared with you, and know, as you taught us by word and deed:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                   If the mind is not overlaid with wind and waves&lt;br /&gt;You will always be living among blue mountains and green trees&lt;br /&gt;          AS YOU CULTIVATED YOUR LIFE’S GARDEN, your kind disposition was to seek and find good everywhere – and in every person and thing, an uplifting of all in the truest of Masonic teachings and tradition; so,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          IT IS OUR COLLECTIVE WISH that wherever your spirit travels you will see Fishes Leaping and Geese Flying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(10)         VOICE OF LOVE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          IT IS MY HOPE, that it may be said of you:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          THE VOICE OF LOVE SHALL NEVER BE FORGOTTEN, nor the wellspring from whence it comes, and, like a bird, away it flies to the heart of the Dearly Beloved – there to scatter the stars into ALL SPACE, AND All TIME, and thereby awaken in each of us the secret melodies of inspiration that stir the soul, and that dance in wonder and with joy at the center of each other’s hearts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          STAN, we acknowledge your final step across the bridge which spans your childhood, manhood, fatherhood, spousal bonds, and brotherhood, and now your spirithood in the presence of the DIVINE, and in the dimension of the INFINITE and the ETERNAL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          WE thank you for all you are, and although you are now free from the WHIRLWIND OF TIME;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          IN MEMORIAM, WE PLEDGE that our CIRCLE OF LOVE shall remain Unbroken&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Reflections of a FreeMason&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13015365-113844236379579782?l=masonicreflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13015365/posts/default/113844236379579782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13015365/posts/default/113844236379579782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masonicreflections.blogspot.com/2006/01/memorial-service.html' title='Memorial Service'/><author><name>Masonic Reflections Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14243823541448441937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13015365.post-113677887076323279</id><published>2006-01-08T19:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-08T19:54:30.783-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Masters Address</title><content type='html'>Masters Address&lt;br /&gt;Bremerton Lodge #117 Installation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good Evening, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am honored to be installed as the Master of Bremerton Lodge #117.  I thank all of you for being here tonight to join the brothers of Bremerton Lodge #117 in this ancient tradition.  Please allow me a few minutes of introspection to consider the past, present and future of Masonry in Bremerton.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, you may query, what is the significance of this day, beyond the installation of officers of our Bremerton Lodge #117?  Indeed this is a most special day, and it was chosen in recognition of the holy Saints John, the Patron Saints of Freemasonry from time immorial.  St John the Baptist’s day is June 24 of each year, whereas today, December 27, is the day of St. John the Evangelist, and it signals the beginning of a new Masonic year.  Masonic legend informs us that our Brothers George Washington and Benjamin Franklin always made a special point to attend their respective Lodges on these two auspicious St. Johns’ Days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Freemasonry is a fraternity or brotherhood of like minded souls dedicated to making good men better, thus transmuting individuals, their families, communities and society into a stronger whole, all cooperatively contributing to life on a higher plane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masonry is not a religion, but is instead a brotherhood of men that follow a system of teaching to instill all of the virtues in an individual that are key to the development of character and productive lives. It is uncertain how old our fraternity is, but records of freemasons extend hundreds if not thousands of years to the very gates of antiquity. Thus from the first Stonemasons that built the pyramids to those that built the great cathedrals, knowledge was passed from person to person, and those so enlightened and made literate in the craft were thereby better enabled and “free” to provide for themselves, and their families, as well as those less fortunate.&lt;br /&gt;In the broad sweep of human history we have been dependent upon oral tradition to pass knowledge, learning and culture from generation to generation. The use of oral tradition is integral to the practice of masonry.  The early development of writing, initially on stone and papyrus, was the first milestone in the preservation of ancient knowledge, tradition, lore, and history. However, since the ability to both write and read was limited to a few scholars, shaman, and the priest class, this had little effect in raising the consciousness of the masses, or in the promotion of democratic participation in ones self development and that of local and regional society and culture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masonry admits a man to a brotherhood wherein all are seeking the light. We learn to be civil; to share and commune together; and we are given the tools that guide our journey to seek the light. Interestingly, once we are brought to Masonic Light our journey is not over; for we want more light, we want further light! This suggests that once we have been set on the path, we continue to seek the unknown and the unknowable, something that we cannot entirely see, and that which is shrouded in mystery. Light is darkness revealed! When darkness is thus revealed our own ignorance is made manifest and that which we did not entirely understand is made known. Ignorance may manifest itself as illiteracy, suffering, evil, loneliness, strife, self-doubt, cruelty or hate. It might be encircled by misunderstanding, defense mechanisms or survival modes. Once the light is revealed, we cannot knowingly or willingly go back to darkness. Seeking light, may at times seem a burden an act of balancing efforts to eradicate the darkness in our lives against what others may perceive as our duties or obligations. However, integration in one’s life is possible and to seek light does not require foresaking one’s personal duties or obligations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the teachings of St. John the Evangelist, whom we celebrate today, the concept of light is inextricably entwined with the idea of the Divine; and, the “Light” and the “Divine” are considered as inseparable parts of the whole of Creation.  We are told: ”,,, in Him was life; and the life was the light of men.  And the light shineth in darkness; and darkness comprehended in not.”The First working tool of masonry is the 24 inch gauge of the operative masons.  It teaches us how to balance our lives and responsibilities to others, but also and most importantly, to one’s self. Look for this balance and accept help when it is offered. We should assist and care for others when we are able and there is need. If we are off course, then correct and continue to seek and walk the path.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masonry is also a culture, perhaps the original culture of America, for it is steeped in our country’s roots and hearts and reflected in our architecture, and our language. By example I am amused that many of the working tools of the operative masons are common idioms whose origins and meanings are all but lost in the melting pot of the majority of American society (Expressions which come to mind include leveling with someone, being square).The culture of masonry provides a structure, a function, a relationship to our community both past and future, and also gives us the framework for our own psychological and spiritual growth. I have been striving to learn one of the fundamental lessons of masonry, and to many I have asked, “how is it, that one learns to subdue passions?” Interestingly I do not yet feel I have learned to do this? Has everyone else learned this and I have missed it? I look at the brethren and feel that some have truly achieved this, while others of us are still learning this lesson? How do I subdue my passions? Is it just time and experience? Is it because of the boundaries that masonry puts on us? Is it the freedom that we get from the liberation of loneliness during fellowship?Remember the bluebird of happiness? Sometimes that which we seek is to be found in our own backyard. In this I have learned that it is about my feelings and me. In my quest to serve others and free myself from ego, I have unwittingly been snared by it. I have to realize this and be conscious of it myself. I suspect the answer lies deep within our own hearts and consciousness, for there we find what is common to all.One of my favorite lines comes from a song called “Creation” by The Incredible String Band It has always intrigued me, and I never quite understood it until recently:“I smiled, with that gallantly concealed forceful nervousness, that has proved that oysters cry and that I have come to know and accept, as myself.”I have come to know and accept myself! I have learned that my self worth needs to come from me. It doesn’t come from joining every lodge and concordant body.  It doesn’t come from the other brethren or from what we do or don’t do. I was worthy when I was born, and I am worthy now. I don’t need everyone’s approval and I don’t need to volunteer for everything to justify my existence. I am worthy and I am okay, and just the way I am. And, I no longer will punish myself for my failures. I accept myself, as I am. In doing so, I also accept others for who they are.So, has masonry served its purpose for me? I still need to practice “subduing my passions”, for I haven’t quite got the hang of it. But, I have a group of men; of brothers, around me who are helping me with the lessons. Some even give me trials. All support me in various ways, through the winding path of my life. In the many years, and combinations of words, experience, and knowledge, I feel a sense of purpose, connection and value that has been the gift of the brothers of my lodge.  A gift from those who have come before, and a responsibility to those who will come after me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suppose one of the “tricks” is to subdue certain passions while cultivating others.  By example, passion for violence, fear, guilt, revenge, jealously, greed and avarice indeed need to be subdued.  Whereas passion for truth, justice, loving kindness, righteousness, and the search for eternal light are to be cultivated and nurtured.The teachings of masonry, as a God-centered psychology, are many-fold, and sometimes the simplistic ones, or the first learned, are the most important and should be revisited. Sometimes it is even those that we have missed. The ancients’ teachings are so carefully entwined in our ritual that after years of treading the path, we find our way back to that door of initiation, where” by first meeting resistance, and thereafter gaining admission,” we take the first step. Working through the resistance, accepting ourselves and working through the barriers that we ourselves have erected is often the first and greatest challenge. How often the Temple serves as a Fortress!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masonry is a living myth, the story of the hero, who after a series of trials overcomes evil by his innate goodness. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bremerton Lodge #117 was Chartered June 11th, 1902 at Bremerton, in Kitsap County. This fine harbor on Puget Sound was suggested early as a Naval Station by William Bremer who platted the city in 1891. This same year, 1902, it was selected as the site of the Puget Sound Naval Shipyard.&lt;br /&gt;Among activities of the Lodge is the continuous yearly visitation to Hood Canal Lodge #288 in the remembrance of the assistance given that Lodge when they sought their own Charter in 1948. It is customary for Bremerton Lodge #117 to close Hood Canal Lodge #288 during that yearly visit.&lt;br /&gt;Bremerton Lodge #117 participates in an annual School Awards program along with Wm. H. Upton Naval &amp; Military Lodge #206 and Steadfast Lodge #216. Each June the 24th the Lodge meets, with the New Grand Master being invited, to celebrate a St. Johns Night Dinner. After talks by the Grand Lodge electeds it is customary to end the day with a Strawberry Short Cake feed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So has our lodge, Bremerton #117 been important in this effort to reveal light to our community?  We have partnered with the Literacy council, sponsored the Family Literacy Program, given scholarships to adult students and high school students, raised funds and helped families and individuals with relief during the holidays, indeed providing a way for other masons and lodges to help their community.  Just last week, we collected food until 11:00 pm on Friday night, and distributed food to people on Christmas Eve.  We sponsor the Holly Ridge Childrens Center Easter Egg hunt, and again continue the best traditions of the Christ myth and contribute our own “beat” to the heart of the community.As I continue my journey, masonry lights my way and gives me the tools to speculate on my very nature and perspective. I am honored to be among you and share the joys of brotherly love, and partake in the nobility of service and the virtues that comprise our entrusted heritage. In this I am glad to be valued by you, …my brothers, sisters and friends and may God bless us every one, and light our path as we journey together to our common spiritual home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeffery Parham&lt;br /&gt;Master, Bremerton Lodge #117&lt;br /&gt;F&amp;amp;A.M. of Washington&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Reflections of a FreeMason&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13015365-113677887076323279?l=masonicreflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13015365/posts/default/113677887076323279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13015365/posts/default/113677887076323279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masonicreflections.blogspot.com/2006/01/masters-address.html' title='Masters Address'/><author><name>Masonic Reflections Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14243823541448441937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13015365.post-112451179427060695</id><published>2005-08-19T21:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-20T08:53:38.850-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Once a Mason</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;An old mason, weary with life came to me to say goodbye. He was going away, and I know that I will never see him again. Before he left, he felt that he wanted to give me a gift to remember him by ‘from a Brother to a Brother”, he said. I know that I will always treasure it, and its value as such, that when I pass it to the next Brother, I will remember his words in the giving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I ponder on the events of the day, I am mirrored by myself; on one side as a young man, and on the other, as an old man. My other selves are also contemplating the day; one anxious for the future, the other content in the past. And I remember some of the first lessons of becoming a mason”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are two questions that we are asked when we first become masons. The answers, given to us, perhaps mean little without the experience of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“How do you know yourself to be a Mason”? “How do I know you to be a Mason”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What simple but profound and personal questions! That I should know what it means for myself to be a mason, that I should know in advance of my actions, what I will do, how I will face my trials and how I will live my life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are many under laying interpretations of masonry, but as proper for the day and age, we relate to that which is contextual. As I have propounded before, and I am sure will again, Masonry is experiential. Symbols and signs have meaning only to those who have experience them. The ardour of the Fraternity is a blended emotion; of acceptance into a tradition, trusted and valued; and are clearly experiences that affect a person both inwardly and outwardly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The degrees of masonry each teach a lesson in accordance with a different stage of life and are marks of passage into personal development even if the passage is but ephemeral. The Entered Apprentice is emblematical of youth; a stage of development where an individual learns from others; progresses in his craft learning both myth and fact of history, ritual and about the society of Masonry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Fellow Craft Mason is a progression along the path where we are ready for higher learning; to see the integration of Mankind, glimpse the totality of his experience as it relates to building his societal and spiritual temple. The Fellow craft is put on a quest of higher learning, to see the interrelationships of his thoughts and deeds with the world around him. He is evidenced with his own biology, the purpose of its design, the wonder of the World and Universe and reminded of our admiration of the Great Architect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Master Mason is indeed an experience on many levels; it is an entire bewilderment and unity of experiences in emotional, mental and spiritual states.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The degrees of masonry, clearly represent physical and mental development, but also support that emotional development essential to our own sense of well-being.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the core “being” of everyone is the “I am” or “I be”, this is an undeniable statement of worth, for if you are included in the Grand Design to be given that spark of life, that droplet of the divine resides within all of us, to give us that quintessential worth of “being”. The outer core or influence is what are biological natures has evolved to survive; it is the “I Do”, the behaviors that our personality has developed to get us through life’s trials. Masonry seeks to support these elements of our nature by validating the “I Am” and supporting the “I Do” through the degrees of masonry and the societal structure of the fraternity. The final vestige of the Master is the “I Will Be”, the culmination and acceptance in a life well spent that prepares us for that Celestial Lodge above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brother Mike, know that you are worthy and that I am glad for our acquaintance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Reflections of a FreeMason&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13015365-112451179427060695?l=masonicreflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13015365/posts/default/112451179427060695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13015365/posts/default/112451179427060695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masonicreflections.blogspot.com/2005/08/once-mason.html' title='Once a Mason'/><author><name>Masonic Reflections Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14243823541448441937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13015365.post-112275284007691978</id><published>2005-07-30T12:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-31T22:32:39.666-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dog Days Are Approaching</title><content type='html'>Dog Days Approaching&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time to update the chronicles of the journey. The summer has gone by fast with only a few really hot days. I am getting by better; chronic pain is interesting to live with. As the day wears on, the pain like a persistent tooth ache continues to zap at your very strength and will. I decided to try going to a Naturopathic doctor to see if they are very any alternatives to the ineffective toxic pain treatments that I my other doctor prescribes. Pleasantly surprised to find that she concurs with the nutritive therapy approach and that a combination of plant sterols, herbs and patented glyconutrients (&lt;a href="http://sweetparadise.goldenkeys.net/"&gt;http://sweetparadise.goldenkeys.net/&lt;/a&gt; ) which compliment allopathic medicine. After a “loading” period of delicious plant sterols, I am pleased to say that I have had three days without the pain. Yahoo! (and I don’t mean the search engine) I am hoping this continues so that I will have the energy and inclination to do a little traveling. I haven’t been able to do as much visiting this summer, with work during the day and teaching Biology at Vincennes University in the evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last month was the parking lot BBQ hosted by William Upton, Naval &amp; Military Lodge. I felt very relaxed after a grueling day in the quarries. It seems so often that our own lodge is hosting these dinners, that it was gratifying to see the other brethren and their ladies having planned a nice dinner out. What a great time!  All the basics of were there, including the new fangled relish dispenser that soaked my bun in juice but not relish. I do not do relish juice. Lucky me, several people stepped up for assistance and we got the relish worked out. But finally having labored to lovingly constructed and leveled my hamburger tower, I devoured it in a matter of minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Kitsap County Shrine Club was organizing their circus that weekend, and many of the younguns were running around planning their outings and events. I kicked back with Brother Tim. After the meeting, the WM and I toasted each others health sharing a blackberry flavored soda. The natural wholesome taste of berries corrupted in a can. We enjoyed a good laugh and a few nose tingling NutraSweet bubbles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The meeting went off well. This lodge recently had a coffee shop that they manned for a time and raised several thousand dollars which they planned on giving to the Masonic Youth groups. VWB John Watson was his cheerful self, and seems to amicably follow along finding a pun, an opening somewhere to appropriately interject a humorous comment or observation. His presence always lights up the room, especially when he can make people laugh. I enjoy seeing him laugh because the laughter is so natural and honest. I remember wondering if John just loves to laugh or just has the desire to make other people laugh. Perhaps the only motivation is really love of his brethren and the desire to fulfill the promise of each moment in Friendship and Brotherly Love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Reflections of a FreeMason&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13015365-112275284007691978?l=masonicreflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13015365/posts/default/112275284007691978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13015365/posts/default/112275284007691978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masonicreflections.blogspot.com/2005/07/dog-days-are-approaching.html' title='Dog Days Are Approaching'/><author><name>Masonic Reflections Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14243823541448441937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13015365.post-112010518173280231</id><published>2005-06-29T21:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-29T21:19:41.736-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Most Important Lesson</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t leave the Path!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I write this article; it is my birthday and Masonic birthday.  Birthdays are for celebrating ones life; everyone wishes you well, you get spoiled, gifts, a slice of cake, and I am a celebrity for a day.  People even sing you songs!  It is a time for celebrating your life, your worth; regardless of ones status or accomplishments.  Life’s lessons often come at a price, that often, if we wonder, “is it all worth it”; or the age-old question “what’s it all about Alfie ”?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the most important lesson in Life?  What is the most important lesson that Masonry has to teach? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that I was wiser when I was younger.  I used to lay for hours and contemplate the stars and ponder my own life as small and significant as I am.  Now my heart is often clouded and troubled by what’s going on in my head.  I generally like to work from the heart level; what is good…just…right?  My life has been about learning; my own learning and teaching others.  Sometimes that self-worth doubt creeps up and I wonder if I am worthy to teach; but then the narcissus in me assures myself that “I am”.  I correct my course, and I continue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masonry admits a man to a brotherhood wherein all are seeking the light?  We learn to be civil; to share, to commune together; and we are given the tools that help us on our journey to seek the light.  Interesting; once we are brought to Masonic Light; our journey isn’t over; we want more light, we want further light!   This suggests that once we have been set on the path, that we continue to seek something that we cannot entirely see.  Light is darkness revealed.  When darkness is revealed it reveals our own ignorance; that which we don’t entirely understand!  Ignorance may manifest itself as illiteracy, suffering, evil, loneliness, strife, self-doubt, cruelty or hate.  It might be encircled by misunderstanding, defense mechanisms and survival modes.  Once the light is revealed, we cannot knowingly or willingly go back to darkness.  Sometimes seeking light seems to be a burden, balancing what we see of darkness in our lives; with what others may perceive as our duties or obligations. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 1st working tool of masonry, the 24 inch gauge of the operative masons, teaches us how to balance our lives and responsibilities to others; but most importantly to ones self.  Look for the balance and accept help when it is offered.  We should take care of others when we are able, and we see the need, but also we must be in a position within our own lives to do so.  If you are off course, correct and continue; and seek the path.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brothers, often when I feel the need to communicate directly; I am limited by words and feel the need to hide the truth and my passions from my others.  How can I learn to subdue my passions if I ignore them or pretend that they don’t exist?  If I couch myself in hidden phrases and cryptically transcribe my passions will it not allow me to deal with them and if I deal with them does this make me vulnerable to others?  I strive to be self-referred.  I must correct my course and continue to seek the path.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, let me be candid.  I am tired!  There are times that I want to give up!  I am trying to convince others to not give up, when I myself sometimes want to give up!  Somehow I pull it from deep down and manage to give hope to others, when often I am out of hope myself.  And in the encroaching darkness, I find it within me to still love and care; and I know that others love me as well.  Perhaps that is my lesson now, that if I don’t go within, I go without.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I grew up too fast.  I used to know it all!  When I was young, I asked questions and learned the answers to the questions and learned how the pattern of life went.  Spring, turns into Summer, Falls into Winter.  It was then that the winding stairs went on forever. When it took so long, …so long to climb them; and I longed for my next birthday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Reflections of a FreeMason&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13015365-112010518173280231?l=masonicreflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13015365/posts/default/112010518173280231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13015365/posts/default/112010518173280231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masonicreflections.blogspot.com/2005/06/most-important-lesson.html' title='The Most Important Lesson'/><author><name>Masonic Reflections Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14243823541448441937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13015365.post-112007129856822955</id><published>2005-06-29T11:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-29T21:20:12.600-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Grand Masters Achievment Award 2004</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7199/1127/1600/stan%20GM%20Award2.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7199/1127/320/stan%20GM%20Award2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7199/1127/1600/stan%20GM%20Award1.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;During the District Reception for the Grand Master last year, MWB John D. McNabb presented Worshipful Brother William S. “Stan” Paulson of Bremerton Lodge #117 with the Grand Master’s Achievement Award for 2004. WB Stan has distinguished himself through his selfless dedication to Freemasonry. He has been a mason for almost 50 years. WB Stan has been and still serves as a mentor to many of the brethren in the lodge, including myself. He has also faithfully served as an officer, Master, Treasurer, Tyler and lodge committeeman. Among other accomplishments Stan has spearheaded, with his wife, Juanita, the “Made by Masons” crafts for the lodge’s Holiday Bazaar and Craft Fair, which raises money for our “Adopt-A-Family” winter charity program. Additionally he is always there to assist at all of the lodge’s functions. Indeed Masonry would not be the same for many of us younger masons, if not for Stan. WB Stan is a link between the past and future through his steadfast example and counsel, inspiring many of us to the best ideals of masonry. I will long remember many joyous occasions, plied with refreshments, studying, speculating and enjoying each other’s company in the context of freemasonry: learning the lectures, savoring some old book or story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masonic History&lt;br /&gt;WB Stan has been a Mason and member of Bremerton Lodge #117 since April 6th, 1956. He has served as lodge officer in several capacities, and was Worshipful Master in 1965. Presently he serves as the Librarian of Bremerton Lodge #117, during each Stated, addressing the brethren to inform them of some interesting&lt;br /&gt;Masonic story, teaching and/or reading. He introduces his own brand of humor, relevance and contributes much to the community and goodwill of the lodge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masonic Labors&lt;br /&gt;· Delivers the 1st and 3rd Degree Charges.&lt;br /&gt;· Taught the 2nd Degree Lecture.&lt;br /&gt;· Gives the 3rd Degree Lecture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WB Stan received the Hiram Award in 2003 for his lifetime devotion to Masonic principles. The officers and members of Bremerton #117 and the district are pleased that he was chosen and as such extend this honor to WB Stan and his wife, Juanita. Stan and Juanita have, as a team, been great friends to masonry and Bremerton #117. Juanita provides feedback on ideas, helps with decorations, event planning and implementation. Indeed the lodge has depended heavily on Juanita the past years, supporting as a pillar of strength and beauty. Thank you, Stan and Juanita, we are proud of both of you!&lt;br /&gt;Blessings and Peace,&lt;br /&gt;Bro. Jeffery Parham&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Reflections of a FreeMason&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13015365-112007129856822955?l=masonicreflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13015365/posts/default/112007129856822955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13015365/posts/default/112007129856822955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masonicreflections.blogspot.com/2005/06/grand-masters-achievment-award-2004.html' title='Grand Masters Achievment Award 2004'/><author><name>Masonic Reflections Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14243823541448441937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13015365.post-111976776237828324</id><published>2005-06-25T23:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-29T21:20:33.223-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Of Charity and Choices</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;In studying the degrees of masonry and being involved in putting on a degree or giving a lecture, it is inevitable to “speculate” as to the meaning and origin of certain aspects of the ritual. Indeed countless pleasurable hours were spent in the company of my mentor and others, looking thru books, research paper, and religious documents to determine the “original” meaning of it all. The one thing that is true is that the experience and perceptions of people, and of candidates (and masons) are varied, and perhaps that is the key to “speculative masonry”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the second degree we are told that Freemasonry possesses two separate meanings, one of which we may call the Operative meaning, and the other the Speculative. In its Operative period, Freemasons were skilled workmen engaged as architects and builders; like other skilled workmen they had an organized craft of their own, the general form of which was called a “guild”. This guild had officers, laws, rules, regulations, and customs of its own, rigorously binding on all members. We also distinguish the other form of masonry, Speculative masonry. Indeed, it is more than suggested that we are today plainly Speculative but that “our ancient brethren practiced both Operative and Speculative”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the candidate of each Degree undergoes the ritual of circumambulation he is then presented with the theme of the Degree – contained in the Scriptural reading. My own questions began in trying to understand why during the second degree we are allowed a choice in which scripture of the Bible to use during the circumambulation. It seems no oversight that we are indeed given a choice of how to introduce our candidates&lt;br /&gt;to the mysteries of this degree. The first choice is that of Amos 7:7-8&lt;br /&gt;Thus he shewed me; and behold the Lord stood upon a wall made by a plumb line, with a plumb line in His hand. And the Lord said unto me, Amos, what seest thou? And I said, a plumb line. Thus saith the Lord, Behold, I will set a plumb line in the midst of my people Israel. I will not again pass by them anymore.&lt;br /&gt;This is perhaps the least understood and most misinterpreted passage of Scripture as it relates to the theme of the Fellowcraft Degree. Amos was one of the lesser prophets of the Old Testament. He was a herdsman and tender of fig trees who lived in the territory of Tekoa south of Bethlehem and was sent by God to call the people of Israel to repentance. He foretold the judgments of God which were to fall on the Syrians, Philistines, Tyrians, Edomites, Moabites and Ammonites. In this Chapter of Scripture Amos describes a vision shown to him by God. In this vision God represents to Amos the judgments he is about to bring upon Israel for their many iniquities. Verses 7 and 8 describe God’s illustration to Amos of His attitude regarding the sins and transgressions of the people of Israel. The Lord standing upon a wall made by a plumb line signifies the laws and commandments He has communicated to the people of Israel to build them into a just and upright nation. The plumb line in His hand symbolizes the strict justice He will visit upon them according to their iniquities. The phrase “I will not again pass by them anymore.” is an indication that God will no longer show them any mercy in His administration of justice.&lt;br /&gt;The underlying theme of this Scripture as it applies to the Fellowcraft Degree is to admonish the candidate that he is now crossing the threshold from youth to manhood. As a man and a loyal member of the Masonic fraternity he will be more strongly bound to the fraternity by strict moral guidelines. Likewise, as an adult member of society, he will be expected to exemplify the highest standards of behavior and uphold the civil laws. As an Entered Apprentice, the candidate was introduced to the most basic moral principles, loyalty, trust and charity, which serve as the foundation upon which to build strong relationships. His development as a Fellowcraft will expose him to greater responsibilities that require a stronger discipline.&lt;br /&gt;The second choice is another scripture that gives us direct instruction. In our Washington Monitor, we utilize a version of the Scripture from 1st Corinthians, Chapter 13.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though I speak with the tongues of men and of angels, and have not charity, I am become as sounding brass, or a tinkling cymbal.&lt;br /&gt;And though I have the gift of prophecy, and understand all mysteries, and all knowledge;&lt;br /&gt;And though I have all faith, so that I could remove mountains, and have not charity, I am nothing.&lt;br /&gt;And though I bestow all my goods to feed the poor, and though I give my body to be burned,&lt;br /&gt;And have not charity, it profiteth me nothing.&lt;br /&gt;Charity suffereth long, and is kind; charity envieth not; charity vaunteth not itself, is not puffed up,&lt;br /&gt;And now abideth faith, hope, charity, these three;&lt;br /&gt;But the greatest of these is charity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Consider, for a moment, the difference between the King James Version and the Revised Standard Version.&lt;br /&gt;The Greek word used by Paul in the King James Version of the Bible for “charity” is “agape”.&lt;br /&gt;According to the American Heritage Dictionary, “agape” means “Christian Love”.&lt;br /&gt;In the Revised Standard Version of the Bible, the passage reads,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“If I speak in the tongues of men and of angels, but have not love…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you substitute the word “love” for “charity”, the meaning of this scripture becomes all too clear. Charity is brotherly love. Charity is the same as caring; for your family, your neighbor, a stranger, the world around you. Truly, for the candidate who asks, “What purpose does Masonry serve?” we have here the answer. To care for our own, to aid the distressed, to teach that Charity binds us together as brothers, shows the great purpose of our association, one with another. Charity has nothing in particular to do with the rich giving to the poor to get a tax break. Any person, however poor he may be, who has charity in his heart is blessed, for he practices it in various little ways in spite of his slender means. Through the agency of the Lodge and of the Grand Lodge, each of us give support to the charities maintained by both. Also, each of us should privately extend a helping hand in relief of an unfortunate Brother, or of his dependents. Masonry does not advocate a charity carried to the limits of fanaticism; it is limited by the extent of ability and opportunity, and we are not asked to give relief injurious to ourselves, or hardship to our families.&lt;br /&gt;So, if Charity is one of the duties of a mason, what is the reward? The “wages” are the intangible but no less real compensation for a faithful and intelligent use of the Working Tools, fidelity to your obligations, and unflagging interest in and study of the structure, purpose, and possibilities of the Fraternity. Such wages may be defined in terms of a deeper understanding of Brotherhood, a clearer conception of ethical living, a broader toleration, a sharper impatience with injustice and the unworthy, and a more resolute will to think justly, independently, and honestly. Corn, Wine, and Oil symbolize the wealth of life in the mental and spiritual bodies of man, not material wealth. In these ceremonies, we learn that the fruits of our labor are to be used for the most beneficent purposes, that a portion is to be set aside for the service of God and the distressed and that we then will have truly earned the Corn of Nourishment, the Wine of Refreshment, and the Oil of Joy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Reflections of a FreeMason&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13015365-111976776237828324?l=masonicreflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13015365/posts/default/111976776237828324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13015365/posts/default/111976776237828324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masonicreflections.blogspot.com/2005/06/of-charity-and-choices.html' title='Of Charity and Choices'/><author><name>Masonic Reflections Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14243823541448441937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13015365.post-111973597253621545</id><published>2005-06-25T14:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-29T21:20:59.673-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday Night at the Lodge</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Brethren&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to thank all of you who came to our degrees last night. The night went off really well. I missed those of you who weren't able to attend. My brother, Matt, made some excellent refreshments that should go down in history. For those of you who didn't attend or were too busy masticating, you missed a German Meal, consisting of Beer Ox (a German meat pastry), spatzel, fries, fruit salad, Bavarian Beer, and a German Chocolate Cake. Matt is an incredible cook, creative, and caring to every detail. He really loves doing this for the lodge. I hope that you will join us for our next Degree on July 7th, a 3rd degree for our Dad, Brother Dale Parham.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to mention that we gave two 50 year pins out at the Grand Masters dinner last Saturday to Brother Peale and Brother Novotney. I was fortunate to spend some time with them and found out some insights from them on the lodge. Most notable, Brother Novotney used to be the organist for Bremerton #117 and Brother Peale was impressed and pleased at the "more relaxed state of the lodge". I like to think Brother Peale would have been impressed with the "Jokester" who took a friendly jibe at our WM this week. If he were more on the spry side, I might expect him of the sudden appearance of the cartoon character, Yosemite Sam, who appeared in place of WB Red's picture. It remains to be seen who the prankster is. I might expect a "Jerry" or two, or even some ancient Masonic conspiracy concocted by some Entered Apprentice and Fellowcrafts. Now, I'm not in the habit of playing practical jokes, but if the said Jokester, happens to give me a call and requests my help in jerking someone's chain, (In the famous words of Bugs Bunny's arch nemesis) ........................................."Well it's against my principals, but its a deal"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Reflections of a FreeMason&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13015365-111973597253621545?l=masonicreflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13015365/posts/default/111973597253621545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13015365/posts/default/111973597253621545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masonicreflections.blogspot.com/2005/06/friday-night-at-lodge.html' title='Friday Night at the Lodge'/><author><name>Masonic Reflections Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14243823541448441937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13015365.post-111748411049877416</id><published>2005-05-30T13:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-29T21:21:19.976-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Meaning of Masonry by Albert Pike 1858</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Words are worth repeating especially from those who said it first, and said it best...Jeffery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"...If all men had always&lt;br /&gt;obeyed with all their hearts, the mild and gentle teachings of Masonry, that world would always have been a paradise; while Intolerance and Persecution make of it a hell. For this is the Masonic creed: BELIEVE, in God's infinite benevolence, wisdom and justice; HOPE, for the final triumph of good over evil, and for the Perfect Harmony as the final result of all the concords and discords of the Universe; and be CHARITABLE, as God is, towards the unfaith, the errors, the follies and the faults of men; for all are one great Brotherhood."&lt;br /&gt;Albert Pike, The Meaning of Masonry, 1858&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Reflections of a FreeMason&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13015365-111748411049877416?l=masonicreflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13015365/posts/default/111748411049877416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13015365/posts/default/111748411049877416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masonicreflections.blogspot.com/2005/05/meaning-of-masonry-by-albert-pike-1858.html' title='The Meaning of Masonry by Albert Pike 1858'/><author><name>Masonic Reflections Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14243823541448441937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13015365.post-111748380030106103</id><published>2005-05-30T12:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-29T21:21:57.716-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What our Lodge does</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Brethren-I'd like to share my excitement with you about our lodge, our members and the direction for the future. I am very happy to be back, after a short hospital stay and convalescence; it feels good to be back in action.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is important to express my appreciation to the Masonic Community for their support while I was sick. During December, I had two surgeries on my leg. Going thru the experience included some pain and trepidation, not fully knowing my immediate fate. It was discovered that I have a congential condition in my leg called fibrous dysplasia (FD), which is a tumor that has hollowed out my leg. I was pleasantly surprised to receive so many phone calls and cards, which kept up my spirits and energy. What a wonderful thing it is to feel the love and know that people care about you. I had a rod inserted into the tibia of my left leg, and all the doctor can say that I can do now is to take vitamins. I am grateful to be not only taking vitamins. I believe I am ahead of the game taking glyconutrients which not only has all the vitamins, but essential sugars and some of the best antioxidants available. While I am still healing, I look forward to being completely recovered. Thank you all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My illness happened during an important time of year for me, when our lodge sponsors the Holiday Craft Fair and Adopt a Family Program. Initially I was concerned that I would lose the momentum and not be able to continue these programs and help our local families. I am pleased to say that the brethren heeded my call and not only took over the duties that I had agreed to do, but took the program to heart; collectively we helped over 50 low income families and seniors with food, medicine, gifts, fuel, and blankets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am very proud of being part of this lodge and surrounded by such caring and wonderful people. I would like to particularly thank VWB Bernie Korst and his wife, Mary Beth; VWB John A. Watson Jr.; WB Paul Casson and his wife, Sandi; WB Stan Paulson and his wife Juanita; WB Red Andersen; Bro. Rodger Jones and his wife, Robin; and Brother. Pat Marley and his wife; Brother Sean Robinson and his wife Maribel and family. Also, a special thank you Hank and Linda Carmen. Each of them gave time, money, gifts, and made a huge difference in the lives of local families at Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The operative word for this year is "fun" and the attitude from our officer line reflects this. We are meeting on Friday nights to practice, talk, and enjoy each other’s company. We also have managed to interject some fun time, and some of the best egg rolls that were ever deep-fried by a wok man. We will continue to have officer meetings, practices on Friday nights. Give one of us a call and come join in the good times . Let's use our Friday nights to strengthen our friendships, relationships, Masonic education and ritual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After being housebound during the winter, my first outings were to an Eastern Star Western Murder Mystery Theater, and the Robbie Burns night in Seattle. Belfair Eastern Star put on an excellent meal, and the dinner theater was really entertaining. They went to a lot of work on decorations and costumes to make this a memorable event. Not only were they entertaining, but it was obvious that enjoyed working together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Robbie Burns night celebrates the life and works of the Scottish Poet Laureate, Robert Burns. What an incredible night! Traditional Scottish fare features the parade and toast of the haggis, Scottish pipers, dance, a string band and readings of poetry. This was a beautifully orchestrated event, made more enjoyable by being with my family and lodge. Indeed Bremerton #117 was acknowledged and honored, as we were laughing the loudest and having the best time. VWB John Watson and WB Red Andersen both read their versions of poetry. Robbie Burns night is celebrated every year and I look forward to going next year. This is truly a unique Masonic event that I hope you all choose to experience in the future. Thank you to Joe McIntrye for coordinating it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Reflections of a FreeMason&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13015365-111748380030106103?l=masonicreflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13015365/posts/default/111748380030106103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13015365/posts/default/111748380030106103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masonicreflections.blogspot.com/2005/05/what-our-lodge-does.html' title='What our Lodge does'/><author><name>Masonic Reflections Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14243823541448441937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13015365.post-111748130578389458</id><published>2005-05-30T12:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-29T21:22:16.676-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Easter Bunny Wears an Apron</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The Holly Ridge Children's center for developmentally disabled children was visited by the Easter Bunny. Unknown to many of the children, the Easter Bunny wears an apron. Matt Parham, Master Mason at Bremerton Lodge #117, hopped in to spend the day with the kids. This was the 3rd year that Bremerton Lodge #117, Jobs Daughter from both Port Orchard and Bremerton and the Shriners got together to host this event. 92 Children are patients at the Holly Ridge Center. The event allows families to get together for a special time, where the children, their siblings, and parents can get together in a comfortable surrounding and hunt eggs, ride the Shriner's carousel, visit the Easter Bunny, and be treated to a BBQ of hamburgers, hotdogs, chicken, jello-eggs, brownies, cookies and punch.&lt;br /&gt;Easter is about renewal of life, hope and opportunity or faith in the future. Spending time with these children and families, and joining in the fellowship with our Masonic family, makes Easter an unforgettable event. As a matter of fact, our Easter Bunny now wants to wear a fez!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Reflections of a FreeMason&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13015365-111748130578389458?l=masonicreflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13015365/posts/default/111748130578389458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13015365/posts/default/111748130578389458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masonicreflections.blogspot.com/2005/05/easter-bunny-wears-apron.html' title='The Easter Bunny Wears an Apron'/><author><name>Masonic Reflections Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14243823541448441937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13015365.post-111739433825137708</id><published>2005-05-29T12:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-29T21:22:44.110-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Meaning of the Peach</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I went to a farmers market today, down by the water. A beautiful day, and I was hunting some fruit and vegetables. I bought this beautiful, huge peach and left hopeful, and hungry at the thought of this lavish, fresh, succulent piece of heaven. *A fresh peach, it brought back memories of when I was about 6 years old, when we had several fruit trees in the backyard. Us kids used to gorge ourselves on the peaches, plums, apricots, and oranges. My mom made jams and pies. Um, this beautiful peach I couldn't wait, even to get it back and wash it. I just figured, well, a few tree germs, I can handle. A good healthy peach, with all the fuzz. Fresh fuzz. Natural fuzz. I turned the peach over and over in my hands. I rubbed my fingers over the peach, feeling the fuzz, trying to rub it off. Thinking of youth, playing, fresh fruit, cobblers, jams, fresh bread.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bit into the peach.&lt;br /&gt;It was the perfect peach, *until I tasted it. I really enjoyed contemplating the peach much more than the actual taste, flavor and texture of the peach itself. In a way, I regret eating the peach. It wasn't very sweet. It was ripe but didn't have a particularly strong peachy flavor, and yet, for all its lack of vitamins, and nutritious wholesomeness, it was one of the best peach experiences of my life.*I'm sure there is a lesson in here somewhere. Maybe it is the gift of the memories of youth, perhaps it is a gift letting me know that small things in life can instill a sense of happiness, perhaps the gift is a sign for hope for the future, or the satisfaction in being able to look with wonder and joy at past experiences in my life. Maybe this is one of the "you can't judge a book (or fruit) by its cover (or color), lesson. Perhaps the peach was just a peach.*Regardless of the nutritional state of my perfect peach, I am content in the experience, and know that today; I experience every minute of my life with satisfaction. Even if the peach wasn*t worthy, I know that I am. I hope you find your own peach today-Jeffery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out the link to the Sweet Paradise Store for optimal nutrition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Reflections of a FreeMason&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13015365-111739433825137708?l=masonicreflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13015365/posts/default/111739433825137708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13015365/posts/default/111739433825137708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masonicreflections.blogspot.com/2005/05/meaning-of-peach.html' title='The Meaning of the Peach'/><author><name>Masonic Reflections Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14243823541448441937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13015365.post-111725384306002542</id><published>2005-05-27T21:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-29T21:23:02.193-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Beyond the Ritual</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Masonic Reflections: Beyond the Ritual&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a Mason! During the last few years of my life, I have spent considerable time with the brethren, attending dinners, participating in degrees, cooking, selling tickets, coordinating events, learning ritual, meeting people, and striving to learn what it means to be a Mason. It is not untrue that much of the direction of our lodge functions and of the focus of the past few years of my life, has come out of a passion for sharing, helping, acceptance and brotherly love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masonry is a culture, perhaps the original culture of America and steeped in our country’s roots and hearts: reflected in our architecture, and our language. It has always amused me that many of the working tools of the operative masons are common idioms; whose origins and meanings are all but lost in the melting pot of the majority of American society (leveling with someone, being square).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The culture of masonry gives us a structure, a function, a relationship to our community; to the past and future, and also gives us the framework for our own psychology and spiritual building. I have been striving to learn one of the fundamental lessons of masonry and to many I have asked, “how is it, that I learn to subdue my passions?” Interesting that I do not yet feel like I have learned to do this? Has everyone else learned this and I have missed it? I look at the brethren and feel that some have truly achieved this, while others of us are still learning this lesson? How do I subdue my passions? Is it just time and experience? Is it because of the boundaries that masonry puts on us? Is it the freedom that we get from the liberation of loneliness during fellowship?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember the bluebird of happiness? Sometimes that which we seek, is to be found in our own backyard. In this I have learned that it is about my feelings and me. In my quest to serve others and free myself from ego, I have unwittingly been snared by it. I have to realize this and be conscious of it myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my favorite lines from a song, called “Creation” by The Incredible String Band, has always intrigued me, and I never quite understood until recently:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I smiled, with that gallantly concealed forceful nervousness, that has proved that oysters cry and that I have come to know and accept, as myself.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have come to know and accept myself! I have learned that my self worth needs to come from me. It doesn’t come from joining every lodge and concordant body, it doesn’t come from the other brethren, from what we do or don’t do. I was worthy when I was born, and I am worthy now. I don’t need everyone’s approval and I don’t need to volunteer for everything to justify my existence. I am worthy, I am okay, and just the way I am. And, I no longer will punish myself for my failures. I accept myself, as I am. In doing so, I also accept others for who they are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, has masonry served its purpose for me? I still need to practice “subduing my passions”, haven’t quite got the hang of it, but I have a group of men; of brothers around me who are helping me with the lessons. Some even give me trials. All support me in various ways, through the winding path of my life. In the many years, and combinations of words, experience and knowledge, I feel a sense of purpose, connection and value that has been the gift of the brothers of my lodge: from those who have come before and a responsibility to those who will come after me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The teachings of masonry, as a God-centered psychology, are many-fold, and sometimes the simplistic ones or the first learned are the most important and should be revisited. Sometimes it is even those that we have missed. The ancients’ teachings are so carefully entwined in our ritual that after years of treading the path, we find our way back to that door to initiation, where” by first meeting resistance, and thereafter gaining admission,” we take the first step. Working through the resistance, accepting ourselves and working through the barriers that we ourselves have erected is often the first and greatest challenge. How often the Temple serves as a Fortress!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I continue my journey, masonry lights my way and gives me the tools to speculate on my very nature and perspective. I am honored to be among you and share the joys of brotherly love, and partake in the nobility of service and the virtues that is our entrusted heritage. In this I am glad to be valued by you, …my brothers and friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Respectfully submitted&lt;br /&gt;Jeffery Parham&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Reflections of a FreeMason&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13015365-111725384306002542?l=masonicreflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13015365/posts/default/111725384306002542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13015365/posts/default/111725384306002542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masonicreflections.blogspot.com/2005/05/beyond-ritual.html' title='Beyond the Ritual'/><author><name>Masonic Reflections Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14243823541448441937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13015365.post-111699495494671508</id><published>2005-05-24T21:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-29T21:23:22.760-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Masonic Reflections: After the Lecture and the end of Masonry&lt;br /&gt;By&lt;br /&gt;Bro. Jeffery S. Parham&lt;br /&gt;Senior Deacon, Bremerton Lodge #117&lt;br /&gt;Free and Accepted Masons of Washington&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though I have been a mason for such a short time, in my heart I have always been of the craft. During my life I consider myself lucky. In studying science, I learned many secrets that few were privy to, except the Great Author of Nature. Life has always held one more mystery to be explored, one more truth to discover, one more person to get to know. While I was always fascinated with learning aspects of the natural world and how life worked, it was always more interesting to me to talk about it, share it with others, to teach the how and speculate on the why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In entering into masonry, more secrets were to be explored. I am uncertain whether I have the any poetic abilities to describe what I know in my heart. The experiences I have had as a mason, the sense of belonging, of acceptance, of a culture fulfilled, of joining my life to history. I employed my skills, as a student, to learn the lectures and eventually propounded a candidate with that which I myself and so many others have done before. I’ve studied for months, with several to help guide me, discovering the joy of words and thoughts long since recorded in antiquity. I thought that I understood, some of the meanings the nuances, the history, the words, but then something unexpected happened to give it an entirely new meaning. The candidate’s father attended the lecture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was truly an inspiring and touching moment, for all present, to have both father and son together in our lodge at this time. The bond of masonry between a father and son, nay more between a brother and a brother unveils a rich heritage of tradition, a strong, beautiful and tangible feeling that truly stirred the soul; a moment that all present were fortunate to share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again masonry had taught me something. I had not simply learned all the words, and merely repeated them. The words had meaning, unique to all that experienced them. I had not come to the end of masonry but I stood on the porch, looking out to see it influence others around me. And in looking back I see my ancient brethren armed with a strange and mysterious symbol pointing forward, and in the distance; more brethren to carry that symbol towards the light.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Reflections of a FreeMason&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13015365-111699495494671508?l=masonicreflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13015365/posts/default/111699495494671508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13015365/posts/default/111699495494671508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masonicreflections.blogspot.com/2005/05/masonic-reflections-after-lecture-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Masonic Reflections Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14243823541448441937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13015365.post-111648077344148945</id><published>2005-05-18T22:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-18T22:32:53.443-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/263/5854/640/lodge%20pin.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/263/5854/320/lodge%20pin.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bremerton Lodge #117 Lodge Pin&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Reflections of a FreeMason&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13015365-111648077344148945?l=masonicreflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13015365/posts/default/111648077344148945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13015365/posts/default/111648077344148945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masonicreflections.blogspot.com/2005/05/bremerton-lodge-117-lodge-pin.html' title=''/><author><name>Masonic Reflections Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14243823541448441937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13015365.post-111647953478570030</id><published>2005-05-18T22:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-29T21:24:51.020-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So, why should I blog?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I thought I would post some of my writings over the past few years of my life, on Freemasonry, my involvement in my community, things I am passionate about in my life. Who knows, perhaps some one will find something useful or get a good laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While the story of my life may not make a midnight movie, it has certainly kept me busy, and I believe each of us makes a contribution to those we encounter during our various rotations thru the stars. I have been a student, a teacher, a writer, a tone deaf musician, a coordination-challanged artist; among the many incarnations of this life alone. I hope that in sharing some of myself, I can encourage you to share yourself with others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Reflections of a FreeMason&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13015365-111647953478570030?l=masonicreflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13015365/posts/default/111647953478570030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13015365/posts/default/111647953478570030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masonicreflections.blogspot.com/2005/05/so-why-should-i-blog.html' title='So, why should I blog?'/><author><name>Masonic Reflections Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14243823541448441937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13015365.post-111647703791379878</id><published>2005-05-18T21:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-29T21:24:32.286-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Masons and Literacy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Bremerton Lodge #117, F.&amp; A.M. was the recipient of the Jen Southworth Community Service Award presented by The Literacy Council of Kitsap on their Annual Student/Volunteer Recognition Event on Wed, Jan 26th 2004. The Honor Night is an annual tradition of the Literacy Council that was sponsored this year by Bremerton Lodge #117 and the Bremerton Valley Scottish Rite.The Literacy Council of Kitsap recognize students who earned GEDs, became citizens, and met other goals; and presented awards to Tutors of the Year, Volunteers of the Year and recipients of the Jen Southworth Community Service Award.&lt;br /&gt;Six students who completed the program and were also awarded citizenship and in tribute the theme of the evening was "American Pie" a combination of patriotic symbols and Americana- hamburgers, model Ts, Native Americans, barbershop music and, of course - pie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WB Charles “Red” Andersen accepted the award in the name of masonry and our lodge. During the past 2 years Bremerton Lodge #117 has partnered with the Literacy Council to advance literacy in our community. We raised money thru raffles and sponsored and created the Kitsap Family Literacy Project, have two lodge members on the Grand Lodge Literacy Committee, awarded scholarships to literacy students and sponsored their various programs. Our involvement with Literacy was announced during visit of Grand Master MWB John McNab two years ago. The Grand Master donated $100 to our program that night. The Temple Board also has allowed the Literacy Council to utilize space at the Bremerton Masonic Temple for their Board of Directors meetings and various Literacy events, including this one. Additionally, one of our officers, Bro. Pat Marley, is a tutor at the Literacy Council and I am on the Board of Directors for the Literacy Council.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Accepting the award, the WB thanked the Literacy Council of Kitsap for the recognition and honor and for the opportunity to say a few words about Masonry and our involvement and dedication to literacy. I adapted a speech I had given earlier on Literacy, which was well received by those present and reads as follows:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Freemasonry is a fraternity or brotherhood dedicated to making good men better, thus making individuals stronger, their families, communities and society. Masonry is not a religion but is brotherhood of men that follow a system of teaching to instill all of the virtues in a individual that are key to the development of character and productive lives. No one is certain how old our fraternity is, but records of freemasons go back hundreds if not thousands of years. Thus from the first Stonemasons that built the pyramids to those that built the great cathedrals, knowledge was passed from person to person, and those enlightened or literate individuals were better enabled and “free” to provide for their selves, their families, as well as those less fortunate.&lt;br /&gt;In the broad sweep of human history, we have been dependent upon oral tradition to pass knowledge, learning and culture from generation to generation. The early development of writing, initially on stone and papyrus, was the first milestone in the preservation of ancient knowledge, tradition, lore, and history. However, since the ability to both write and read was limited to a few scholars, shaman, and priest class, this had little effect in raising the consciousness of the masses, and in the promotion of democratic participation in ones self development, and that of local and regional society and culture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guttenberg’s development of the printing press marks the threshold of modern society, in that it ushered in the availability of the written word, and the possibility of expanding literacy to all people, with all the attributes and benefits that literacy entails.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With literacy comes the art of grammar that is the ability to arrange words in a manner that affords Excellency of expression of individual and common thought. The ability to preserve and communicate thought for present and future benefit, such as in the recordation of history, is of keen importance, for we are told that if we do not know history we are doomed to repeat it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rhetorical ability is honed through literacy, so that we are able to both write and speak with elegance and strength of purpose. Literacy refines our logic, and allows us to think, deduce, and conclude with reason and persuasion, both for our personal benefit and that of our brothers and sisters in our respective communities and on the world stage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were many other Masonic influences in early American history: Lafayette, the French liaison to the Colonies, without whose aid the war could not have been won, was a Freemason; the majority of the commanders of the Continental Army were Freemasons and members of "Army Lodges"; most of George Washington's generals were Freemasons; the Boston Tea Party was planned at the Green Dragon Tavern, also known as the "Freemasons' Arms" and "the Headquarters of the Revolution"; George Washington was sworn in as the first President of the United States by Robert Livingston, Grand Master of New York's Masonic lodge, and the Bible on which he took his oath was from his own Masonic lodge; and the Cornerstone of the Capital Building was laid by the Grand Lodge of Maryland."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Widespread literacy is the key building block, and indeed the foundation and pillars upon which rest the temple of democracy. Literacy, the ability to read and write, and its expansion to both child and adult is the greatest gift that can be given to ensure self development, meaningful and constructive participation in our communities, and preservation of the democratic institutions we cherish, but which could only arise through mass literacy and can only survive by virtue of literacy.&lt;br /&gt;Bremerton Lodge #117, Free and Accepted Masons of Washington would like to help empower families by continuing to offer a scholarship to low income students to help defer the cost of the GED test, provide resources, such as Project Outreach to encourage family literacy and to direct families to the proper community resources. Additionally, we will entertain collaborations with the Literacy Council for the good of future students.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In closing, I would like to congratulate all of you for your dedication to learning and improving your lives and those around you. I would like to encourage you to not take your accomplishments lightly. We are all on a path of self improvement in life, and it is important to know that you are not alone, that who you are and what you do is relevant to you, and ultimately to those around you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Reflections of a FreeMason&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13015365-111647703791379878?l=masonicreflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13015365/posts/default/111647703791379878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13015365/posts/default/111647703791379878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masonicreflections.blogspot.com/2005/05/masons-and-literacy.html' title='Masons and Literacy'/><author><name>Masonic Reflections Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14243823541448441937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
