Once, in a time far distant, more distant than even human minds can comprehend, an event took place that would change everything. But it was not the first time the event had happened, it had happened an infinite number of times before and would happen forever hence. Nevertheless, it would change everything.

At first, the energy began to twitch and twitter as if in anticipation of that which was to be, until it could contain itself no longer and it spewed out in a violent, endless wave throughout the universe and all its emptiness. The force of the explosion tormented and twisted the energy into particles and light and endless darkness. Over time, it began its long, painful creation process.

At first it was a misty multicolored plasma of unrecognizable stuff, but as the millennia passed, stars and planets and galaxies formed, then worlds cooled into gaseous bubbles of noxiousness and after what seemed an eternity, some forms of "life" appeared. This time, they were small and nearly insignificant.

As time passed, the energy flowed and changed from one form to another, forming all manner of life and death, of stars and gravity, and consciousness. Somewhere along the way, a curious life form emerged, perhaps by fluke, or maybe by quirk, but it was born nonetheless. This lifeform called itself Gaea. It was one of many "earthforms" that had existed in the past and would no doubt not be the last. But Gaea imprinted herself on the universe so that all that would come later would know her wisdom.

All energy in the universe now carried within it an innate knowledge of Gaea's wisdom and added to it and passed it on to each form it became. As the universe expanded and contracted, in endless vibration, Gaea's wisdom would live forever in multiplicitous oneness.