The Temple Lawrence Greenleaf emphasizes the enduring nature of Freemasonry, contrasting the physical decay of material structures with the timeless essence of the Masonic fraternity, described as a "Temple formed of LIVING STONES." It highlights the universal appeal of Freemasonry, transcending cultural and religious boundaries, as it fosters a spirit of brotherhood among all who trust in God and love their fellow man. The document reflects on the historical significance of notable figures who have participated in Masonic rituals, reinforcing the connection between past and present members. It calls for continued dedication to the Masonic ideals of love and service, urging members to shape their character and contribute to the greater good. The overarching themes include the Fatherhood of God and the Brotherhood of Man, underscoring the ongoing mission of Freemasonry to promote unity and moral development among its members.
Lawrence Greenleaf
December 16th, 2025
April 11th, 2026
manual
education and_development
The temple made of wood and stone may crumble and decay, But there's a viewless fabric which shall never fade away Age after age the Masons strive to consummate the plan, But still the work's unfinished which those ancient Three began; None but immortal eyes may view, complete in all its parts The Temple formed of LIVING STONES,the structure made of hearts ´Neath every form of government, in every age and clime; Amid the world's convulsions and the ghastly wrecks of time,While empires rise in splendor, and are conquered and o'er thrown, And cities crumble into dust, their very sites unknown, Beneath the sunny smile of peace, the threatening frown of strife, Freemasonry has stood unmoved, with age renewed her life. She claims her votaries in all climes, for none are under ban Who place implicit trust in God, and love their fellow man; The heart that shares another's woe beats just as warm and true Within the breast of Christian, or Mohammedan or Jew; She levels all distinctions from the highest to the least,The King must yield obedience to the Peasant in the East. What honored names on history's page, o'er whose brave deeds we pore Have knelt before our sacred shrine and trod the checkered floor! Kings, princes, statesmen, heroes, bards who squared their actions true, Between the Pillars of the Porch now pass in long review; O, Brothers, what a glorious thought for us to dwell uponThe mystic tie that binds our hearts bound that of Washington! Although our past achievements we with conscious pride review As long as there's Rough Ashlars there is work for us to do We still must shape the Living Stones with instruments of love For that eternal Mansion in the Paradise above; Toil as we've toiled in ages past to carry out the plan,`Tis this,the Fatherhood of God, the Brotherhood of Man!