The true history of seven heavens and the eighth that it's the Earth

People have a bad concept of time. I think that people see time as an object stopped, similar a space. It’s true that time is other dimension but it’s false that it is stopped. Time is move with us. When we see a hole long away, the best solution is will not go there; but in time we can’t do it and sooner or later we will down in it. Sometimes people ignore this reality and even to see the hold in horizon they do as hold never will come here, but time never stop; hold arrive and we can’t do nothing also .   Humans have the capacity of planning. Even we don’t have a good concept of what is the time, we can schedule our actions. This capacity makes able the success of our species . But how deep is our schedule capacity? Of course we can’t schedule our actions until infinite because we aren’t able to know all constrains that are around us. As I said in “ Reality always overcomes the numeric models ” there are effects as Butterfly Effect or the human ignorance generate unfo...

When I was child I remember my grandmother with a big cardboard box plenty of old pictures. These photos showed people, parties, sites… souvenirs of a life. She had showed them because she didn't want to lose a remembrance of these people, mainly death, and what did pass; and she showed us, her grandsons, because we will survive her and with us the remembrance survives too. I liked to see these pictures. They put me in sites out from my reach, and sometimes I think that generate me the interest for histories of sites, buildings, roads, anonymous people and how a current thing can be arrived in front me today. Luckily people recorded most important events since immemorial times (never better said), but obviously ordinary facts, people or sites must be omitted and their remembrance lost forever. Official history only talks about few facts, principals which were making the continuous of it, but doesn’t talk about the world where these facts were happening. The box plenty of picture...