CAN religion answer all things? Can science?

Late summer in 2005, a group came to the Grand Canyon in northeast Arizona: a ravine one and a half kilometers deep, a dry expanse like some magically frozen sea. On its surface, like an armada of junks from a phantom land, thousands of hard hills soar from the nine-layered rock.

Here in the Grand Canyon, sunlight ushers in stark colors: blue vistas of ancient limestone; the red of dense clay escarpments