The sole creator created a soul creator.

A little bit of soul got sleepy and went off to nap. It thought it was suddenly separate from the rest. Oh no, it thought, sole creator will be pissed. How dare I think I am separate from the rest. (‘from the rest’ to be taken two ways).

The little bit of sole decided to make a big universe to hide and play in. It would even have a thing call time so that it did not all happen at once.

But sole creator saw the and fixed it at once. The universe is gone. No problem.

But the little bit of soul had all the souls had all the souls steppin’ around in this thing called time. And there was space, energy and matter, too.

Fear of self is the root of all error.

A mundane example of a difference in chemical balance being caused by differing thoughts.