Lest you think I’m something when I’m not,

Let me tell you, now, I only learned to count to seven,

I’m a man on a mission an angel with passion,

It hurts, it cuts to the bone to put myself out there, but I am dedicated to Being the best ‘ME’ I can be,

That’s my purpose, that’s my mission, to show the little ones where they went wrong in love with things over love of self,

Often, I am asked, ‘who do you think you are?’ And my reply is always the same, ‘I am I, and I am me,

So, lest you think I feel I am something when I’m not,

I say again, child that I am, I can only to count to seven,

With a mission like mine I have to be stronger than the granite heads of the world,

To tell the world it has erred is not an easy thing, but there it is,

And when you ask me who do I think I am?’ I reply, ‘Why, I am always me’,

But lest you think that I feel I am something when I am not, let me count to seven…

One… God in which we live, move, and have our being

Two… Duality, positive and negative in all that exists

Three… Positive and negative produces a child that is new and different from both,

Four… The square, foundation of all stable forms, a family

Five… Each point of the square meets in the pyramid of awareness

Six… Two interlaced triangles, triangular laws of spirit and matter meet in harmony

Seven… Seven universal planes within seven planes of existence; mansions of the soul

You might know more. This is all I know.