Description
What if the quest for the perfect child costs us our humanity?
You, dear reader, are a witness stepping into a futuristic vision of a sterile reality. In Sarah Olson's chilling world of Regenesis, natural conception has been replaced by laboratory algorithms where children are customized, ranked, or discarded for convenience.
As you journey through these haunting epistles, the horrors of progress escalate. You will experience the hollow grief of a mother who outsourced her pregnancy, the silent cry of a frozen embryo suspended in time, and an orphaned generation left spiritually unformed. The aching, unseen voices from tomorrow echo through time, pleading with us to change course.
For every woman who has prayed through silence, sorrow, or waiting, this hauntingly beautiful testament speaks to the soul-shaping power of suffering in an age obsessed with control. It reminds us that in every ache of infertility, every tear of miscarriage, and every cross of waiting, God is forever at work making all things new.
Sarah Olson's Dedication
For my daughter, Shiloh Mary, conceived on the feast of the Holy Innocents and laid to rest in the small plot that bears their name. In the thin winter light, your brief weeks became a lamp to my heart. You taught me to honor the smallest beginnings. This book is for you, and for the unseen children of our age. Under the patronage of the Holy Innocents, we may withstand every modern Herod, keep vigil where others look away, and receive each new life as a gift.
And for Gianna, beloved child of a friend—your due date fell on Holy Saturday, the Church’s great Sabbath of sealed stone and holy silence. At the threshold between the Cross and Alleluia, we learned that love abides in God’s answer. Often veiled, it waits at the tomb with Mary, hopes on the edge of dawn, and honors the dignity of every life from first stirring to final rest.
Details
Author: |
Sarah Olson |
Reading Level: |
General Adult / Science-Fiction |
Width: |
5.5" |
Height: |
8.5" |
