Numerology is Poetry

A Lightworkers Story of Numbers- by Linsay Banner

As a student of numerology for the past seventeen years, I am always looking for clarity in explaining the vibrations and energy that we are. This text was given to me by a wonderful spiritual mentor and 'brother' - Charles Kilian and was to have been included in a book Charles was writing. This was channelled by another of his students, Linsay Banner or L.A. Banner. The text is included here as a guide for students of numbers everywhere. If when you read this one or two numbers 'reasonate' for you please contact me.

With grace & light,

Da-Rion


The Story of Numbers


ONE arose and was the World,
He yawned and stretched, himself uncurled.
"I am," he said,"I am just me.
I'm independent and I'm free."
"I know what I want and who I am,
I stand alone in man's great plan.
I can, I will, I shall succeed,
Truth to myself is all I need.
One stood proud upon the peak,
The leader challenging the weak.
He knew the course that he must take,
Attaining all for his own sake.


TWO opened the door of her cottage home,
And welcomed in friends, (she was never alone).
She patiently listened to problems aired,
While tea from the pot and biscuits were shared.
She tried to find ways of relating to others,
Co-operation with sisters and brothers,
Great sensitivity hurt like a knife,
Background support was the meaning of life.
Expressions of friendship and love did surround her
Aggression and hatred did often confound her.
Patiently, carefully helping with life,
A wonderful mother, a home-loving wife.


The music played, the scene was set, Onto the stage,
THREE now swept, Expressing wonder of the world,
And of himself as he unfurled.
Emotions strong, emotions weak,
Experience is what he seeks,
The joy of living life on earth,
Creating drama from his birth.
To hear the sun set o'er the sea,
The colours of a rhapsody,
To paint, to write, to act, to sing,
The butterfly with painted wing.


FOUR looked up from the depths of thought,
An ordered life and mind he sought.
A place for everything on earth,
And why it is and what it's worth.
The work was hard, the hours long,
But Four knew that he must be strong,
Service and duty were the key,
To fashion his firm loyalty.
With discipline of ordered mind,
Correctness of the utmost kind,
Four holds his limitations fast,
Into the mould of life he's cast.


Freedom was ensouled by FIVE,
To be aware and be alive,
Excitement, variety, constant change,
"What shall I choose with great range?"
Travel the world like a rolling stone,
Coping with children, abandoning home,
Sporting occasions of every kind,
Climbing a mountain, adventures I find.
Humdrum routine I boot out of the door,
Traditions and values are oh, such a bore:
Freedom for me to choose what to do when,
Adventure and challenge for me and all men.


"Lean on me," said SIX, "when life is hard.
I'll be responsible, I'll be your guard."
So Six dreamed of helping friends,
Balancing arguements, making mends.
She gave out love and friendship too,
When others were weak and moods were blue.
No time she had to recognise,
Her inner self, her pleading cries.
Her home was always harmonized,
And balance seemed internalised,
So Six lived life with even thought,
With moderation always taught.
Ever growing introspection,
Inner wisdom of his soul,
This would be his perfect goal.


SEVEN was alone in thought,
Inner battles often fought.
Different wavelengths, different song,
Seven stood out from the throng.
Analyzing, understanding,
Lost in thought and constant planning,
Not of this world, but the next,
Carrying a soul perplexed.


"Organization is the key,"
Said EIGHT, the Head of the Hierarchy.
"Status, money and great power,
I'll achieve within the hour."
"Houses, fast cars, dreams of wealth,
Material freedom, games of stealth.
Master of form, I'll conquer the matter,
Watch as my empire grows fatter and fatter."
So Eight sat back with satisfaction Influencing the interaction,
Molding life with a sculptor's skill,
Bending form to suit his will.


NINE silently watched the Nine o'clock news,
Patiently listened to everyone's views,
He knew in his heart he must offer his aid
And possibly die and be unafraid.
To help fellow man in his state of despair,
To love and to cherish, to tender and care,
With no thought of the future, no welcome returns,
He set out on his journey to live and to learn.
Forgetting himself and forgetting his needs,
Nine set about helping with practical deeds,
With love of humanity etched in his heart,
The suffering world nearly tore him apart.


Intuitive knowledge of spiritual laws,
Fashioned his thinking and opened the doors.
Such wondrous potential ELEVEN now had,
And great was his power to make people glad,
They recognised truly this great inner power,
To understand workings of each earthly hour.
Inspiring the others, Eleven now stood,
So strong in conviction of spiritual good,
He channeled awareness and purity bright,
Encouraging people to know wrong from right.