Sometimes even the scientific has to confess its limits. Release of neutrons from an earthquake?
The Shroud we have could well be the real McCoy. But how about the Savior whom it wrapped? The Shroud can’t come to you in your distress and love you. It can’t perpetually pardon your sins. It can’t arrange answers to your prayers that could have only come from God. These capabilities belong squarely to the divine.
And who said that it could? We cherish it because it wrapped the body of the One we love.