This summer marks the 50th anniversary of Apollo 11 landing on the moon! When I was a kid my brother Ronny and I would set up makeshift tents in the backyard and enjoy the moon, stars, and milky way on warm summer nights. I've often wondered if today's astronauts and the astronauts of yesteryear felt the same as the psalmist David. "The heavens are telling of the glory of God; and their expanse is declaring the work of his hands. Day after day they pour forth speech, and night after night they display knowledge. There is no speech or language where their voice is not heard. (Psalm 19:1-3) In his time in the wilderness, David points us to the existence of God. You were created for His purpose. Created to bring glory to God. How is that going?