“Isee the moon, and the moon sees me.
God bless the moon and God bless me.”
From that very first acknowledgment of the moon as a child, I have been charmed by the heavenly body above us.
Its constancy. Its moods. Its glorious light displays. Many moons ago, in 1969, I remember holding my breath with the rest of America when the very first human walked upon the lunar surface. Commander Neil Armstrong …
