The Legend of the Ritter
Everyone says that a story must have a beginning and and end, but I think
what you'll find is that this one is more like an interwoven twig wreath of a
circle, something that as far, as I can tell, didn't really begin anywhere and
certainly hasn't ended yet. The big bang is a convenient projection based
upon necessarily limited data and understanding not a beginning, unless we
take that word to mean something expressed relative to a limited frame of
reference. Ok, ok, I'll admit up front that limited frames of reference are the
only frames of reference we have. If you're reading this, you're using a
limited frame of reference we call English in order to interpret sensations
which appear to have arisen from a being who shares your limited frame of
reference (maybe just to the point that allows you to share his befuddled
concept of limited frames of reference?). But maybe this is just a ritter.