I will dedicate myself, my time, and my efforts toward the moral leadership to motivate ourselves and our lodges to become recognized as a part of our community. Odd Fellowship promotes friendship, love, and truth to all people and nations. We can do it!

I want to thank my family, my lodge, and my friends for their support for letting me off the hook where I have failed them. My encouragement has come from your support. Working together, we can accomplish a lot.

I will pledge my support to Rosa Ford and her leadership in the Rebekah Assembly. She has been an inspiration to me with her cool, calm, shining light. I appreciate her and Frank for being the persons who I can rely upon for advise.

We all can and will work together in unity for a stronger Order.

                                                                                            Thank you in F. L. & T.,

                                                                                            Jack Griffith

                                                                                            Grand Master

Grand Master - Jack Griffith

Deputy Grand Master - Danny Wood

Grand Warden - James Teel

Grand Secretary -.James Curtis

Junior Past Grand Master - Connie Baker

Grand Marshal - Jerry McGee

Grand Conductor - James Daniel

Grand Chaplain - E. Dixon Toney

Grand Guardian -. Bobby Newman

Grand Herald - Robert Castleman

Grand Musician - Alan Cavitt

Grand Parliamentarian - Robert Reece

Grand Instructor - Joe Johnston

Grand Representative -.W. H. "Bill" Guy

Grand Representative - E. Dixon Toney

Membership & Education Chairman - Danny Wood

Degree Captain - E. Dixon Toney

Assistant Degree Captain - Jack R. Tatum

Bee Hive

Morning Glory

Blue

This Land is Your Land

John 3:16: For God so loved the world that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him, should not perish, but have everlasting life.

Psalm 23: The Lord is my shepherd; I shall not want. He maketh me to lie down in green pastures; he leadeth me beside the still waters. He restoreth my soul; he leadeth me in the paths of righteousness for his name’s sake. Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil; for thou art with me; thy rod and thy staff they comfort me. Thou preparest a table before me in the presence of mine enemies; thou annointest my head with oil; my cup runneth over. Surely goodness and mercy shall follow me all the days of my life; and I will dwell in the house of the Lord forever.

                            Chorus:

                            This land is your land, this land is my land

                            From California, to the New York Island

                            From the redwood forest, to the gulf stream waters

                            This land was made for you and me.

                            As I was walking a ribbon of highway

                            I saw above me an endless skyway

                            I saw below me a golden valley

                            This land was made for you and me.

                            Chorus

                            I’ve roamed and rambled and I’ve followed my footsteps

                            To the sparkling sands of her diamond deserts

                            And all around me a voice was sounding

                            This land was made for you and me.

                            Chorus

                            The sun comes shining as I was strolling

                            The wheat fields waving and the dust clouds rolling

                            The fog was lifting a voice come chanting

                            This land was made for you and me.

                            Chorus

                            As I was walkin’ - I saw a sign there

                            And that sign said - no tress passin’

                            But on the other side ... it didn’t say nothing!

                            Now that side was made for you and me!

                            Chorus

                            In the squares of the city - In the shadow of the steeple

                            Near the relief office - I see my people

                            And some are grumblin’ and some are wonderin’