OMG! I’m at my first day of a 6 day bridge tournament in Pittsburgh, PA. I was picked up by my partner at my hotel and wasn’t sure I wanted to stay/play when we got to the playing site. It’s a Masonic Center! I feel like I’ve entered the devil’s lair. I mentally put on the armour of God before I came inside. (*shudder*)
You were probably sent there so your spirit could effect it through it’s anointing and morphic field. I got an email yesterday from my local division that the president of the National Realtor’s Association just stepped down due to multiple allegations of sexual harassment, etc. I entered real estate a little over a year ago after my husband’s passing, and have made no money as it’s mostly too heinous to even touch. I’ve spent my time praying instead of prospecting. God is moving in ways we don’t see. “Look up- your redemption draweth nigh.” (memory version)
Re Masonic temple:
Take a good look around and report any odd things you see to us.
And keep praying!
You’ll be Ok - most of the people involved with the Masons are low-level drones that aren’t involved in any devilish hanky-panky. Lots of people in my industry, the electric power industry, are masons. I am not, but the guy I sit next to at work when on shift is. He’s also a veteran with combat experience, and says a silent prayer before he eats.
The devilish influence, like in most cases, is concentrated at the higher levels of “authority”. Just look at the US government for an example.
About 40 years ago, I went to lunch with my ex-in-laws. They wanted to go to the restaurant in the Masonic Temple, which I didn’t know anything about. It was unbelievably creepy. The walls were decorated with murals of ancient Egyptian gods and goddesses. It did not seem like harmless artwork, but as tribute to the “other gods” that are forbidden by the First Commandment. I couldn’t wait to get out of there!