For as long as I can remember, I've been searching for something, some reason why we're here. What are we doing here? Who are we? If this is a chance to find out even just a little part of that answer... I don't know, I think it's worth a human life. Don't you?

I had a vision. A vision of the universe, that tells us, undeniably, how tiny, and insignificant and how rare, and precious we all are! A vision that tells us that we belong to something that is greater then ourselves, that we are NOT, that none of us are alone! I wish I could share that I wish, that everyone, if only for one moment, could feel that awe, and humility, and hope. But, that continues to be my wish.

Saturday, June 27, 2009

Astronaut Selection

.5% of people that apply actually become astronauts.
Not 5% or even 1% but HALF of 1%, 0.5%.
So lets face it, that becoming a reality for me is actually not reality.
So, how can I help the ones that actually are going to be that 0.5% get to The Moon, Mars, etc.?
My new mission. I wont go there but how can I get others there for me?
To the books.

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