Mark A. Roeder

I had a sneaking suspicion that time was not constant, but I guess I could never prove it. I suppose it didn__ really matter. I even had a theory that time didn__ go in straight line at all. I knew I was no Albert Einstein, but I had the sneaking suspicion that everything had happened, was happening, or would happen was really happening all the time. There was no past, present, and future. Everything was going on all at once and forever. If that was true, then each moment was eternity.