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Mark Member Breast Jewel
13Nov
The Artistry of Contemporary Masonic Jewels
The Artistry of Contemporary Masonic Jewels
Introduction
Embarking on a captivating exploration, we delve into the dynamic world of "The Artistry of Contemporary Masonic Jewels", where tradition meets innovation.A New Era of Craftsmanship
In this era of creativity, modern designs in Masonic collar jewels redefine the boundaries of craftsmanship. In addition to this redefinition, contemporary artisans seamlessly blend traditional symbolism with avant-garde aesthetics and The Artistry of Contemporary Masonic Collar Jewels.Beyond Tradition: Embracing Contemporary Aesthetics
Breaking away from conventional norms, Masonic collar jewels now...
06Nov
Shriner Masonic Collar Chains
Shriner Masonic Collar Chains
Masonic Collar Chains: A Symbol of Brotherhood
Masonic collar chains have long symbolized the deep-rooted traditions and unbreakable bonds within the Masonic and Shriner fraternities. These accessories are a source of pride for members. As, they not only reflect the rich history of these organizations but also serve as a reminder of the principles.A Glimpse into the Past
Masonic collar chains trace their origins back to the early days of Freemasonry. These chains, worn by Masonic and Shriner members...
03Apr
Masonic Light – A Poem By C. Pylate Price
Masonic Light
By C. Pylate Price With the light of thirty three thousand suns; Freemasonry illuminates the darkest corners of the earth The benevolence of our gentle craft; Is a blessing from the Great Architect Of The Universe. To all mankind Beyond the boundaries of limits Set only by crippled feeble minds Through the perils of endless time Our Masonic brotherhood perseveres Quietly serving others; sometimes out of sight For breaking the darkness Is the illuminated brightness of Masonic Light?Masonic Supplies:
We have a lovely collection of Master Mason Aprons here...
03Apr
Masonic Membership Card – A Poem
Masonic Membership Card
By Unknown Author hold in my hand a little scrap of paper 2 1/2 x 3 1/2 inches in size. It is of no intrinsic worth, not a bond, not a check or receipt for valuables, yet it is my most priceless possession. It is my membership card in a Masonic Lodge. It tells me that I have entered into a spiritual kinship with my fellow Masons practice charity in word and deed; to forgive and forget the faults of my brethren; hush the tongues of scandal...
03Apr
The Masters Last Prayer – A Poem
The Master's Last Prayer
By Unknown Author The day's labors done My journey's end has come. A new guide now leads us on. The path may be the same, The Masters Last Prayer But the style is his own: A new post will soon pass, Another mark will be reached. Let us all pray, he will lead us, To an even brighter da The Masters Last PrayerMasonic Supplies:
We have a lovely collection of Master Mason Aprons here at Masonic Supplies. We also sell apron cases...
03Apr
The Beacon Light – A Poem By Rob Morris
The Beacon Light
By Rob Morris A city set upon a hill Cannot be hid Exposed to every eye, it will Over surrounding plain and vale, An influence shed, And spread the light of peace afar, Or blight the land with horrid war. Each Mason's Lodge is planted so For high display Each is a BEACON LIGHT, to show Life's weary wanderers as they go, The better way The Beacon Light To show by ties of earthly love, How perfect is the Lodge above! Be this your willing task, dear...
03Apr
The Level and the Square – A Poem By Rob Morris
The Level and the Square
By Rob Morris
We meet upon the level and we part upon the square These words have precious meaning and are practice everywhere Come let us contemplate them, they are worthy of a thought From the ancient times of Masonry, these symbols have taught We meet upon the level, every country, sect, and creed The rich man from his mansion, the poor man from the field For wealth is not consider within our outer door And we all meet...
03Apr
By The Work You Did Today – A Poem By Charles L. Mead
By The Work You Did Today
By Charles L. Mead Can you say tonight in parting with the day that's slipping past That you helped a single brother of the many that you passed? Is a single heart rejoicing over what you did and said? Does the man whose hopes were fading, Now with courage look ahead? Did you waste the day or lose it, Was it well or poorly spent? Did you leave a trail of kindness, Or a scar of discontent? As you close your eyes in slumber, Do you think...
03Apr
I Knelt Where Hiram Knelt – A Poem
I Knelt Where Hiram Knelt by Pat M. Armstrong Last night I knelt where Hiram knelt And took an obligation. Today, I’m closer to my God And I’m a Master Mason. Though heretofore my fellow men Seemed each one like the other; Today, I search each one apart I’m looking for “MY BROTHER.” And as I feel his friendly grip It fills my heart with pride; I know that while I’m on the square That he is on my side. ...
