I'm not sure this is something we can answer. . . but I do imagine that whatever the answer is, it would amount to a great knitting together of all the fables and scientific versions we have so far. There is something in us, deep in our souls, that might know or remember in some way and I think that creeps out into our stories.

All universes begin with awareness. When one becomes aware of their surroundings, their universe begins.

The universe began with a single spark that suddenly exploded into complexity. It's been growing more complex ever since. The question I have - why? And how?