In the beginning, there was a sea.

But this sea had no water; it only contained seeds.

Seeds that held all possibilities. That was the beginning of the world.

This waterless sea was both the smallest and the largest in the world. At its centre was a tiny, perfect being.

There was a gaping hole in the sea, through which another sea could be seen.

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From there, warmth and coldness, and various other things, were transmitted.

When the sea trembled, this being split in two, and the world appeared.

I was told later that this world had no limits, but it did have an end.

It's difficult to understand, isn't it?

There was a big and small person there, weighing the seeds. After weighing them, they would throw the seeds into the hole, or conversely, pick them up from the hole.

Eventually, various lands were born within the waterless sea, and water, plants, and animals came into being.

I'm sure we were born from there.