Man

There used to be a crisis in my post-modern psyche until I addressed the fact that there is none. All of my life and all of my generation has come to believe a few core facts. The Definition of our times and ramparts. History has been fuelled; the question is our source of energy.
Evolution has been co-opted. What other source of energy a child but their parents. Arguments of creation and creationism are much similar than each side would care to believe. We know how, kinda got some idears. Either we are unique in our understanding or there is a greater knowing.
History has not ended. Just because a New Yorker said it, does not make something true. From lower Manhattan the world is very far away. The horizon is cyber and more entertaining. The summit on sustainable development brought live in living color. There are great injustices raging the world over.
Where is our Renaissance? There was a time when one person could actually comprehend