Science Is The Engine Of Prosperity. But

What Would Happen If History Could Be Rewritten As Casually As Erasing A Blackboard? Our Past Would Be Like The Shifting Sands At The Seashore, Constantly Blown This Way Or That By The Slightest Breeze. History Would Be Constantly Changing Every Time Someone Spun The Dial Of A Time Machine And Blundered His Or Her Way Into The Past. History, As We Know It, Would Be Impossible. It Would Cease To Exist.

One Day When I Was 8 Years Old, Everyone Was Talking In Hushed Tones About A Great Scientist That Had Just Died. His Name Was Albert Einstein.

I Would Like To Believe That Crop Circles Are Evidence Of Visitation. But There Have Been Too Many People Who Have Admitted To Creating These Crop Circles, And Too Many People Who Have Shown How To Make One On Tv Programs, So I Have My Doubts.

There Is So Much Noise On The Internet, With Would-be Prophets Daily Haranguing Their Audience And Megalomaniacs Trying To Push Bizarre Ideas, That Eventually People Will Cherish A New Commodity: Wisdom.

"did God Have A Mother?" Children, When Told That God Made The Heavens And The Earth, Innocently Ask Whether God Had A Mother. This Deceptively Simple Question Has Stumped The Elders Of The Church And Embarrassed The Finest Theologians, Precipitating Some Of The Thorniest Theological Debates Over The Centuries. All The Great Religions Have Elaborate Mythologies Surrounding The Divine Act Of Creation, But None Of Them Adequately Confronts The Logical Paradoxes Inherent In The Question That Even Children Ask.