Emotion: the Hinderance of the Soul
When an intellectual conversation dissolves into a self-loathing proclamation…
When an intellectual conversation dissolves into a self-loathing proclamation…
“…have no relation to Apprentice, Fellow Craft, and Master- degrees, which were constructed for the general class of Masons. …”
The end of Nabal
“you have to ‘lose your mind’
before you can come to your senses.”
“Group mentality is the monarchy of the new era, and freedom is the new terrorist against consciousness expansion.”
To accept the common man's reality is an individual choice to sleep. To awaken is the greater energy, tapped-in to by free thought and purposeful action.
-Chip Van Hassel
“Whether ’tis nobler in the mind to suffer
The slings and arrows of outrageous fortune,
Or to take arms against a sea of troubles,
And by opposing end them?”
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We no longer expect to rebuild the Temple at Jerusalem. To us it has become but a symbol. To us the whole world is God’s Temple, as is every upright heart. To establish all over the world the New Law and Reign of Love, Peace, Charity, and Toleration, is to build that Temple, most acceptable to God, in erecting which Masonry is now engaged. No longer needing to repair to Jerusalem to worship, nor to offer up sacrifices and shed blood to propitiate the Deity, man may make the woods and mountains his Churches and Temples, and worship God with a devout gratitude, and with works of charity and beneficence to his fellow-men. Wherever the humble and contrite heart silently offers up its adoration, under the overarching trees, in the open, level meadows, on the hill-side, in the glen, or in the city’s swarming streets; there is God’s House and the New Jerusalem.
Continue reading “PRINCE OF JERUSALEM.”Continue reading “Today in History”“Four score and seven years ago,
by Samuel Taylor Coleridge
Copyright 1898 by Scott, Foresman and Company
PART I
It is an ancient Mariner,
And he stoppeth one of three.
‘By thy long grey beard and glittering eye,
Now wherefore stopp’st thou me?
The Bridegroom’s doors are opened wide,
And I am next of kin;
Continue reading “The Rime of the Ancient Mariner,”