JM-MWPHGLGA
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On yesterday night, I received the sublime degree. A exciting and educational experience I will never forget as I look toward the east!
Thanks, words of good ground my brother. SMIB /G\Did you put your Sunglasses on when you looked to the East????Fore when you look the "East" the Light get Bright...Meaning It's time to go to Work Master...Stay Hungry...You're only at the Door...When you come thru the Door we'll be waiting with open Arms.SMIB../G\
Congratulations and welcome to the MWPHGLGA!On yesterday night, I received the sublime degree. A exciting and educational experience I will never forget as I look toward the east!
It's good to be in the number, my brother. ThanksCongratulations brother and safe travels on your new journey as a MM
Like wise my brother, and thanks. I'm hailing from S.P Jones Lodge No. 118 Thomasville, Ga District 10. Look forward to our meet and greet.Congratulations and welcome to the MWPHGLGA!
Greetings from Greensboro Lodge No. 223 (Current JW)
Greensboro, Ga Athens District #6
Maybe we will cross paths one of these days!
Bro. Kendrick
Thomasville, cool! That's not far from my hometown. I am from Albany! If you are planning on attending Grand Session in June, I will be there. If not then, there will be another chance at Prince Hall Day weekend which will be in Columbus in September.Like wise my brother, and thanks. I'm hailing from S.P Jones Lodge No. 118 Thomasville, Ga District 10. Look forward to our meet and greet.
Thanks, my brothers. It feels great to hold a title as such.
SMIB!! And thank you, my Brother!Congratulations !
"Rank is but a guinea stamp, the man himself the gold"
Then to our final Toast tonight, our glasses freely drain,
Happy to meet, sorry to part, happy to meet again.
The Mason's social Brotherhood around the festive board,
Reveals a Truth more precious far, than the miser's hoard.
We freely share the bounteous gifts, that generous hearts contain,
Happy to meet, sorry to part, happy to meet again.
We meet as Masons free and true, and when our work is done,
The merry song and social glass is not unduly won.
And only at our farewell pledge is pleasure mixed with pain,
Happy to meet, sorry to part, happy to meet again.
Amidst our mirth we drink to all poor Masons o'er the Earth,
On every shore our flag of love is gloriously unfurled.
We prize each Brother, fair or dark, who bears no moral stain,
Happy to meet, sorry to part, happy to meet again.
We Masons prize that noble truth, the Scottish peasant told,
That rank is but a guinea stamp: The man himself the gold.
We meet the rich and poor alike, the equal rights maintain,
Happy to meet, sorry to part, happy to meet again.
Dear Brethren of the Mystic tie, the night is waning fast,
Our work is done, our feast is o'er, this toast must be the last.
Good night to all, once more good night, again that farewell strain,
Happy to meet, sorry to part, happy to meet again.
Then to our final Toast tonight, our glasses freely drain,
Happy to meet, sorry to part, happy to meet again.
One of the joys of attending a for-real tiled Table Lodge with drinks, presented talks and a meal. This song is sung by the brothers just before closing.
On yesterday night, I received the sublime degree. A exciting and educational experience I will never forget as I look toward the east!