One hundred years seems like a long time, to a creature that lives but one hundred years. Soon, medical science will make it possible for the average life span to exceed one hundred years. My unborn grandchildren will likely be in the first generation of centenarians. We live in an age of marvels. One hundred years ago, there was no pavement to speak of in America. There were no cars, no trucks, a handful of flimsy flying machines called aeroplanes were being flown by inventors who hoped to change the world. A horse and wagon was the preferred form of family transportation. Most homes had no indoor plumbing, no electricity, no radio, the news magically appeared on the front porch in the form of a rolled up printed paper. At No other time in history has man seen such rapid progress. It only required fifty years to go from the gas lamp, to endless electricity, supplied by the splitting of atoms. So how is this possible? How did technological progress bloom so rapidly, when human intelligence barely changed at all? Is it possible that a variable exists that the average person is unaware of? What if we had help? What if the human race is being prepared for a mission, and the technology that we are so accustomed to was given to the right people at just the right time . . . . Read my book Relic to see how the story ends.
Posted on: Fri, 30 Aug 2013 02:50:11 +0000