D. C. Caller

The Hippocampus Commentary (The Caller Commentaries, #1) (eBook, ePUB)

• Format: ePub

Produktbeschreibung

How do the laws of physics, the patterns of mathematics, and the function of human memory point to the divine? This short Christian theology book bridges science and faith, showing that the structure of the universe and the workings of the hippocampus both reflect God's perfect experiential memory.

Through careful analysis of biblical creation, modern neuroscience, and the philosophy of science, the author demonstrates that the laws governing reality are not arbitrary but are the living language of God Himself. From Genesis 1 to the healing at Bethsaida, scripture reveals that creation depends on divine order - an order mirrored in our very minds through memory, time, and moral reasoning.

This book will resonate with readers interested in:

• Christian theology and science
• Faith and neuroscience
• The intersection of scripture and philosophy
• Biblical creation and the laws of the universe
• How memory reflects God's eternal truth

For seekers and believers alike, The Word, Memory, and Creation offers a powerful vision: memory is more than a biological process - it is a mirror of God's own eternal knowledge, grounding both morality and meaning in His perfect will.

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Produktdetails

• Verlag: Caller Press
• Erscheinungstermin: 14. Oktober 2025
• Englisch
• ISBN-13: 9798231781737
• Artikelnr.: 75671881

Autorenporträt

I come from Stanwell in Middlesex, England, a place we described as children as 'the mutant village of Stanwell' due to the alarming number of bizarrely ailed residents and the drunken skullduggery of revellers pouring out of its three pubs (that's just the village). Being a child born in 82 meant several things; there were no paedophiles, electricity was harmless and no working class parent gave a flying fuck where you were or what you were doing as long as you didn't arrive home with the cops. So every weekend, with my father having insisted we didn't come back until we couldn't SEE our way back, me and my brother got on our bikes and went exploring the wasteland that is working class England. My best mate lived in a cemetery, the locals all looked like they were shaken out of a Clive Barker novel and learning was for those who didn't have the strength to move concrete posts or the skill to manoeuvre a forklift truck . . . carrying concrete posts. I'm guessing this is where most of my characters come from. Anyway . . .