No, we did not have to turn to our plastic brethren. |
Pulling
into the parking lot there were a few cars that I recognized and I could see
that the windows were open and already circulating the autumnal air throughout
the building. These were both welcomed sights which allowed me to take a deep
breath, grab my bag and tux, and make my way to the front door. Walking into
the foyer, I could see a small collection of brothers. A modest group that was
sure to grow as the minutes passed and the meeting time approached.
Per
my usual routine, I immediately turned around the corner and made my way to my
office in the back of the basement. With everything else that had to be done
leaving up to the evening, there were a few last minute items that needed to be
taken care of before the meeting. So, while waiting for the computer to boot
and, later, the web pages to load I filled out dues cards, inscribed the
Bibles, and changed into my tux. It may seem hectic but it was actually pretty
close to a normal night.
With
the former secretary lending a hand with a couple of items, I was able to
heading up the stairs and into the hall where I found enough brothers to ensure
a successful evening. Knowing that the evening was to begin momentarily, I did
my best to ensure that everyone was on the same page and that each brother knew
what chair they would be sitting in, what role they would play that night. It
was a long night with a few rough spots but we were successful.
What
has been a bit of a trying time for us has not stopped us from being successful
in our endeavors. I have had my doubts at times and there were moments when I questioned
whether things were going to happen but those concerns were proven to be
unfounded. Once again, we pulled together as a lodge and by the end of the
night we were rewarded by having the privilege to welcome two new Master
Masons.
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