Blessed Bees * last updated August 17, 2000

G-D

I have an odd relationship with the god of my ancestors.  He is the unnamed one, and he's not really a he.  It's the unknowable source, the ineffable, the thing that can not be contemplated because it bounces off the edges of the mind.  The utter oneness so united that to even label it "God" gives it character that distorts it.  The hyphen in the word is to remind me that I both cannot hope to comprehend the vastness and that I am also the hyphen.

Excellent links:

Mystical Qabalah - Ideas and Practices
"Sefer Yetzirah", the "Book for Formation"
"Jews seeking to rekindle religious fire turning to Kabbalah"