How things came to be this way. Share your story of the universe.
Picture yourself by a campfire on a fine summer evening. You are relaxing with the people you feel most comfortable with. The discussion turns toward the philosophical and spiritual. The question comes up, "how did the world/universe/life get to be the way it is?" After some responses, you find that you have the floor, and everyone is eagerly awaiting your input. What do you say?
Feel free of course to combine history, the hard sciences, anthropology, philosophy, mythology, religion, literature, etc. with some creative story telling of your own to bring your ideas together (that hopefully won't lull your audience to sleep.) They await your insights.
Of course for a question like this, some generalizing is to be expected. To try to prove every statement might prove unwieldy. However, it is your story. Tell it how you think best.
(Points deducted for those who post merely to debate/deconstruct another's story without first offering a story of their own! :D )
Feel free of course to combine history, the hard sciences, anthropology, philosophy, mythology, religion, literature, etc. with some creative story telling of your own to bring your ideas together (that hopefully won't lull your audience to sleep.) They await your insights.
Of course for a question like this, some generalizing is to be expected. To try to prove every statement might prove unwieldy. However, it is your story. Tell it how you think best.
(Points deducted for those who post merely to debate/deconstruct another's story without first offering a story of their own! :D )
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Once upon a time.
It dynamically "blossomed" from every property of every particular in a long causal chain (properties themselves being particulars on my view), as well as quite possibly some acausal events. How it first got started, if it first got started, no one knows, and both options there--that there was a start and that there wasn't, are counterintuitive.
Uhh, anyway ...
Once upon a time there were things and change and stuff, and it really moved in all it's glory, or at least that's how my imagination imagines it. And then there was life, sprawling from stardust and blazing light and such, which, in some obscure corner of it all, invented the Internet. Then one day, in this little pocket, this post came about, in all it's ordinariness.
You'll have to wait for the rest of the story.