There was a time I didn’t see clearly.
Not because I lacked intelligence…
But because I hadn’t been challenged.
Freemasonry doesn’t make a man perfect.
It removes the blindfold — and hands him the tools.
The tools to think.
The tools to question.
The tools to square his actions, circumscribe his passions, and face truth without flinching.
That’s the work.
Not blind belief.
Not following a crowd.
Not wearing an apron for show.
It’s about becoming the kind of man who can stand in the ruins of ignorance, arms crossed, steady… and still choose integrity.
Blue collar.
Rolled sleeves.
Tattoos and all.
But eyes open.
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