If you actually lived on the moon you’d never see an Earthrise. You’d see the Earth waxing and waning but it would always occupy the same spot in the endless night of space.
One where we could do anything we set our mind to do. One where we honored Christmas and christian values. One when we had faith in America as the greatest nation on earth.
Sure was a different America then.
Very much loved those days of spaceflight.
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