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Dover Lodge #489

Masonic Lodge of Westlake, Ohio

June 11, 2010
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“Sights”, by Brother Reulbach

A bit of free verse from our Brother Junior Steward. I’m certain that the Brethren of Dover Lodge know of what Brother Reulbach speaks… As I stand here in the kitchen, I look out into the gathering room and see … Continue reading

April 4, 2010
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The Man In The Glass

Friends and Brethren, below is a poem that Brother Puwal shared with me. I found it both inspirational and challenging, and think you might gain from it as well. Enjoy! The Man In The Glass When you get what you … Continue reading

March 8, 2010
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Days of the Week

It is a sad fact that many people spend entire lives not caring to understand the meaning behind the very words they use on a regular basis. In the English language, an interesting example is served by the names of … Continue reading

December 29, 2009
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I Want To Be A Mason

“You know, I always wanted to do that – but I never knew any Masons.” “Forget being a Mason. If they don’t invite you, you’ll never get in.” “Its a ‘Good Old Boys’ network. If you’re not in the inner … Continue reading

December 18, 2009
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What Degree Are You?

As a man enters into the doors of Freemasonry, a vast world is opened to him that would take several lifetimes to fully comprehend. Sadly however, people tend to be attached more to the degree numbers than what is actually … Continue reading

October 30, 2009
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Dover Masonic Lodge Podcast – Episode 012

The wait has been long, but we are back with our 12th installment of the Dover Masonic Podcast! In this episode we delve into the fourth great hermetic principle, Polarity. In this 10th chapter of The Kybalion, we learn that … Continue reading