Merry Christmas.
I was 7 years old when the photo above was taken. Every time I see it, I remember listening to the Apollo 8 astronauts reading the first ten verses of Genesis as their space capsule orbited the moon. I can remember sitting in front of the black and white television in my pajamas with my two brothers. I was in first grade and enamored with the American space program.
50 years later, I am still amazed by what lies beyond Earth. The past few weeks, I have awakened early in the morning to see Venus brightly illuminating the pre-dawn sky. The sun brightly illuminating the sky. This morning, it was a reminder of what lies beyond.
Each time I see the moon, I marvel at the achievements of America’s space program – despite what a professional basketball player recently denied, men did reach the moon and return safely.
But today, I marvel at the photo and the possibilities that exist for our world. As Bill Anders, one of the three Apollo 8 astronauts, remarked,
“We came to explore the moon and what we discovered was the Earth,”
Apollo 8 astronaut Bill Anders
Anders wondered then — and now —
“This is not a very big place, why can’t we get along?”
APOLLO 8 ASTRONAUT BILL ANDERS
In 1968, Earth’s population a little more than 3 billion, today it’s more than twice that at 7.7 billion.
I suppose it begins with me, and YOU. We can get along and work together to make the world a better place. Merry Christmas. Making the Days Count, one day at a time, one simple thing gesture to make the world a better place. A discovery of possibilities.
What will you discover today?
Good to have you posting again. Welcome back. And hang on to that optimism. We really seem to need it in spades these days. Happy New Year!
Thank you! In am looking forward to writing again… I almost let the post I started slip away. I agree, optimism seems to be in short supply these days. Yesterday I was running errands and made the comment that the weather was pleasant and the person disagreed with me – she called me optimistic…. but 10 C and sunny on January 5 in Chicago is pleasant. Thanks for your support and encouragement. Happy New Year.
I guess it starts at home… learning to respect differences and listen to each other. It’s a challenge.
Happy New year, Clay!
I would agree – everything starts small, like a family and a village. We practice what we preach and humble ourselves when we don’t. I hope you’ve been enjoying the new year – I almost let it slip by today… it’s going to be a great year. Thanks for stopping by. Peace.