"From Many, One." Can there be a more concise definition of God? As above, so below. As within, so without.
I've had occasion lately to be thinking about Family, and increasingly, this is the image that comes up for me (Norman Rockwell, it ain't):
Jacob Wrestling with the Angel, painting by Leloir. In the story--Genesis 32--Jacob's thigh was torn out of joint. (A metaphorical understanding of the body, the thigh is what moves us through the world; and, the joint is that connective piece which holds us together.)
Wherever two or more are gathered in karmic agreement and in the name of Love, to create a singular entity, there walks God. And, like Jacob wrestling with the Angel at the Riverbank, we wrestle and struggle mightily in our lives, until we are torn out of joint, bloodied and exhausted. And as morning breaks, we demand to know what is the True Name of Family, and what is our own.
"I will not let you go, until you bless me."