In The Beginning

In the beginning is the easiest place to start. Well, in the beginning was chaos. Within that chaos, there dwelt that which was both Chaos and Order, a duality which was neither in conflict or contradiction. That which dwelt within was both the echo of the whole throughout (a whole of infinite size within finite area) and the rule by which the whole could be known. It spread itself out across the chaos around itself, becoming and influencing all.

There came a second who dwelt within the chaos, the teacher and the pupil. Onto the chaos, the infinite abyss, it imposed it's wisdom and talents to create all else which is known and to be known. The means by which this was done, it deigned to share, a Me recorded throughout that which it created. To that which it had created it gave purpose, an order of finite proportions within which creation dwelt.

Those Me were given freely to another, a part of the creation. They passed into the hands of the ruler of the liminal spaces, that one who holds the secret of all which brings uncertainty. The rules are questioned and all is defined by that which lies beyond.

In the echoes, the manipulation and definition lie the secrets of all things. I take a snapshot of my thoughts.

ITE, they call to me, and thus I go forth.