Sometimes All It Takes Is A Tiny

Medicine, Electronic Communications, Space Travel, Genetic Manipulation . . . These Are The Miracles About Which We Now Tell Our Children. These Are The Miracles We Herald As Proof That Science Will Bring Us The Answers. The Ancient Stories Of Immaculate Conceptions, Burning Bushes, And Parting Seas Are No Longer Relevant. God Has Become Obsolete. Science Has Won The Battle.

By Its Very Nature, History Is Always A One-sided Account.

The Woman Dashed Up The Staircase Toward The Library's Main Doors. Arriving At The Top Of The Stairs, She Grabbed The Handle And Tried Desperately To Open Each Of The Three Giant Doors. The Library's Closed, Lady. But The Woman Didn't Seem To Care. She Seized One Of The Heavy Ring-shaped Handles, Heaved It Backward, And Let It Fall With A Loud Crash Against The Door. Then She Did It Again. And Again. And Again. Wow, The Homeless Man Thought, She Must Really Need A Book.

Knowledge Grows Exponentially. The More We Know, The Greater Our Ability To Learn, And The Faster We Expand Our Knowledge Base.

Faith Is Universal. Our Specific Methods For Understanding It Are Arbitrary. Some Of Us Pray To Jesus, Some Of Us Go To Mecca, Some Of Us Study Subatomic Particles. In The End We Are All Just Searching For Truth, That Which Is Greater Than Ourselves.