The Masonic Lodge is the Devil’s Clubhouse

When I was about 9 years old and living the carefree life that 9 year olds were permitted to live in the 60’s, a boy judged his status in life by who he hung around with. If you were a normal kid, you hung around with guys who were your own age and in the same grade as you were. You could distinguish yourself as a “mover and a shaker”, a mini “man about town”, if you could pal around with the “older kids”. If you were a 9year old boy and a 12 year old even knew your name, you were “the man”.

There was a boy who lived a few doors up from me named Mark. He was several years older than I was and I was fortunate enough one summer, to consistently be in his presence. Mark had 2 passions. The first was his little green plastic Army men of which he had a standing force of about 900,000. We would spend hours setting them up on the sandbox battlefield. I learned terms like Bivouac, reconnaissance, special ops, and other terms that I think he just made up. But the real love of Mark’s life and the envy of every kid in the neighborhood was “The Cabin”. Mark had built a two story wooden tree house in a huge tree that was right at the edge of his yard. It was amazing. You had to climb up a rope ladder and give the secret knock. Then Marrk would open the trap door from inside , and you could climb in. He had a table and chairs, bunk beds, and a BB gun. When Mark allowed me to join his secret club, and gave me access to the “inner sanctum”, it made me feel like I was better than every kid in the neighborhood.

But alas, you don’t stay 9 years old forever.

            As summers came and summers went, the cabin and my interest in it faded away, and I realized that my worth did not come from belonging to some secret club, or having access to a special place. In other words, I got on with my life.Unbelievably there are grown men (physically speaking) still pretending that they are 9 years old. They have their secret club and special meeting place that no one is allowed to enter if their not a member. They even have a secret handshake! They where stupid hats and special aprons!!  I kid you not.  They are “The Masons”.

It would be funny if it was not so deadly serious. Free Masonry is a demonic perversion of Christianity and to Jesus Christ. The name and nature of the Masonic deity is an offense to the one true God. It is taught in the Royal Arch degree that Masonry draws its teachings and powers from three great teachers and Gods. The combined deity is represented as a three-headed god, whose name is JoaBulOn, which stands for Jehovah, Baal, and Osiris. Every time Masons pronounce that name in the Masonic prayer of worship, they have defiled the Holy name of God.  Hard to believe isn’t it?