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The new age of Masonic Expression and the continued excellence of David Naughton-Shires

When I first started expressing myself in Freemasonry the medium that I used was the one which all the great old Masters of Masonic scholarship used – the word, the printed word.  So I wrote many words, words of explaining, of informing, of changing, of reform – so many words.  Isn’t that what every Masonic […]

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The Knight At Ease

Steve McKim is a Master of Masonic art and he designs many good presentations. One of his latest works is called Masonic Dreams.  And from that collection here is characterization of a good friend. You can see much of the rest of McKim’s artwork Stop and browse awhile.  If you ever do a Masonic presentation […]

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Realizing The Opportunity

A printed media distributed over a wide area of Georgia called The Sunday Paper has published a long story on the Gate City Lodge 2 situation titled, “Letting In A Black Man, Atlanta Freemason Lodge Fights For Equality.” The paper tells the story of Victor Marshall the soft spoken Black Army Reservist raised by Gate […]

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Georgia News, Georgia Blues

Late breaking news from the Georgia situation proves that this controversy will not be quietly fading into oblivion.  The Atlanta Journal Constitution has picked up the story and it’s only a matter of time before other papers and media also latch onto it. In a show of solidarity Mt. Rushmore Lodge #220 of the Grand […]

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Grand Master Wilbert M. Curtis

The Honorable Wilbert M. Curtis, Grand Master of the Prince Hall Grand Lodge of Texas, is the type of person not usually found in the Grand East.  He is not loud or flamboyant or a braggadocio.  He is a quiet, gentle man who leads his Grand Lodge with kindness and thoughtfulness. Oh, don’t get me […]

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