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Here begins: A love song
                                 for a universe that could snuff us out in a heartbeat, 
                                and yet overflows with stunning beauty, majesty and mystery.

pulchra es amica mea
you are beautiful my beloved — Song of Solomon

And a journey:  Far,  far beyond religion - From Stonehenge:


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To Footprints on the Moon:


In Memoriam: Gene Cernan

 The Last Man to walk on the Moon


DEDICATION: This site is dedicated to my grandfather, George Adams 
                        - another backwoods carpenter whose inner strength shone like a light. 

INTRO: Long ago friends asked for my help. Could I not, as a scientist, priest and atheist show them a more satisfactory worldview than society’s bronze age religions and superstitions?  Responding to their request, I promised that I would help them build a new worldview of their own, as unique as their fingerprints. 
Here begins the story I promised.:


Come, my friends,    …   ’Tis not too late to seek a newer world.

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Come, my friends,

’Tis not too late to seek a newer world.

Push off, and sitting well in order smite

The sounding furrows; for my purpose holds

To sail beyond the sunset, and the baths

Of all the western stars, until I die.

It may be that the gulfs will wash us down:

It may be we shall touch the Happy Isles,

And see the great Achilles, whom we knew.

Tho’ much is taken, much abides; and tho’

We are not now that strength which in old days

Moved earth and heaven; that which we are, we are;

One equal temper of heroic hearts,

Made weak by time and fate, but strong in will

To strive, to seek, to find, and not to yield.

          --  Tennyson

To strive, to seek, to find, and not to yield.

Thus one journeys to the stars.
— Virgil


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