Colonizing Space: The Final Frontier
I embark on this blog to provoke thought from a different perspective. I believe life is all perspective and it is important to modestly and introspectively realize your own. Space programs like NASA are vitally important to the human race. It may be the most important undertaking by intelligent life

Commonly thought of as the final frontier, phenomenon like shooting stars, stars, and the sun were previously thought of as the work of some intelligent force, but astronomers soon discovered just how ordered the universe actually is. In fact Cosmos means order. While we may still have a tenuous grasp on the wonders and teachings of the cosmos, humans understand the importance of inquiry; everything we have can be attributed to the Homo Erectus curiously venturing out of Africa some 1.75 million years ago in search of new hunting grounds. The further we move away from our short and fury ancestors to develop our civilization, we slip arrogantly away from the truth that we are still in the adolescence of technology with terrifying capabilities of harnessing the most powerful force known, nuclear. We must learn to live with ourselves before we defend our borders, once we treat the fear behind nation rivalry, wealth disparity, greed, and ego, we may safely remove the threat of destroying ourselves.
I was inspired by the charismatic Carl Sagan when delivering this convoluted message: with the uncertainty that makes life so exciting and beautiful, we run the risk of losing it all if not by our own fault then by some errant asteroid with a lethal collision path. The space program, under proper


I end this post with a quote from Astronaut Edgar Mitchell who recalls his sentiments on life when he stood upon the moon and viewed the Earth from a perspective only the extremely fortunate are honored with, “You develop and instant global consciousness, a people orientation, an intense dissatisfaction with the state of the world, and a compulsion to do something about it. From out there on the moon, international politics look so petty. You want to grab a politician by the scruff of the neck and drag him a quarter of a million miles out and say, 'Look at that, you son of a bitch’”.
Cheers