This universe is but a seed in a fruit upon a tree in an orchard which is part of a single platform of existence which rests atop/above/within the vastness of Nothing/Kaos/Oblivion. We in the present worlds-which-are exist bound within the legacy of the past and the will of the future. Armed with our only tool for survival in this vast machine of consciousness - the intentional application of our own force of reality, through which we boldly define the world around us. Or not.