The Mystery of Time

Time is a mystery to me. It has no beginning and no end, yet here it is. Was it always here? Was there a pretemporal "period" and if so, how did time come into play and how is it even possible, for without time the length of time that this pretemporal period existed is unable to be determined or even imagined. In fact, supposedly if there was a "time before time" so to speak, it still exists! If it had ever existed (a time outside the realm of time) then it must by default still exist, because it never ended, nor began! It has simply always been there. Is leads me to believe that there is a Creator of everything, one who exists outside the realm of time and who is, always was, and who is yet to come. It seems to be the only way anything under the influence of time could have come into being.