I’ve been thinking of the Alphbet of recent years and what the letters mean, as everything has a triple meaning when done correctly, if you can add another well then there is more to clue.
Alph, the ox that meant so much to till the ground and pull the weight for man. It was A א 1.
“I know that I hung on a windy tree, nine long nights, wounded with a spear, dedicated to Odin, myself to myself, on that tree which no man knows where its root run, and then I began to bear fruit, and to know many things, to grow and well thrive: word by word I sought out words, deed by deed I sought out deeds.” An old Norse Edda poem.
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