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Monday, December 31, 2007

Happy New Year's Eve

As 2007 comes to an end, I would like to wish everyone a Happy New Year with a picture of my kids.



Wednesday, December 19, 2007

Great Aviation Poem: High Flight

Information in this blog post can be found at http://www.skygod.com/


Oh! I have slipped the surly bonds of Earth
And danced the skies on laughter-silvered wings;
Sunward I've climbed, and joined the tumbling mirth
Of sun-split clouds, — and done a hundred things
You have not dreamed of — wheeled and soared and swung
High in the sunlit silence. Hov'ring there,
I've chased the shouting wind along, and flung
My eager craft through footless halls of air. . . .

Up, up the long, delirious burning blue
I've topped the wind-swept heights with easy grace
Where never lark, or ever eagle flew —
And, while with silent, lifting mind I've trod
The high untrespassed sanctity of space,
Put out my hand, and touched the face of God.

— John Gillespie Magee, Jr

"During the desperate days of the Battle of Britain, hundreds of Americans crossed the border into Canada to enlist with the Royal Canadian Air Force. Knowingly breaking the law, but with the tacit approval of the then still officially neutral United States Government, they volunteered to fight the Nazis.

John Gillespie Magee, Jr., was one such American. Born in Shanghai, China, in 1922 to an English mother and a Scotch-Irish-American father, Magee was 18 years old when he entered flight training. Within the year, he was sent to England and posted to the newly formed No 412 Fighter Squadron, RCAF, which was activated at Digby, England, on 30 June 1941. He was qualified on and flew the Supermarine Spitfire.

Flying fighter sweeps over France and air defense over England against the German Luftwaffe, he rose to the rank of Pilot Officer.

On 3 September 1941, Magee flew a high altitude (30,000 feet) test flight in a newer model of the Spitfire V. As he orbited and climbed upward, he was struck with the inspiration of a poem — To touch the face of God.

Once back on the ground, he wrote a letter to his parents. In it he commented, I am enclosing a verse I wrote the other day. It started at 30,000 feet, and was finished soon after I landed. On the back of the letter, he jotted down his poem, High Flight.

Just three months later, on 11 December 1941 (and only three days after the US entered the war), Pilot Officer John Gillespie Magee, Jr., was killed. The Spitfire V he was flying, VZ-H, collided with an Oxford Trainer from Cranwell Airfield flown by one Ernest Aubrey. The mid-air happened over the village of Roxholm which lies between RAF Cranwell and RAF Digby, in the county of Lincolnshire at about 400 feet AGL at 11:30. John was descending in the clouds. At the enquiry a farmer testified that he saw the Spitfire pilot struggle to push back the canopy. The pilot, he said, finally stood up to jump from the plane. John, however, was too close to the ground for his parachute to open. He died instantly. He was 19 years old."

Also Ronald Reagan, addressing NASA employees following the tragic loss of the Challenger 7 crew on STS-51L, used the poem in a well-remembered line: "We shall never forget them nor the last time we saw them, as they prepared for their mission and waved good-bye and slipped the surly bonds of Earth to touch the face of God."

Thursday, December 13, 2007

Merry Christhanukwanzmas???

I saw something similar to this the other day on a sign in front of a business. They were and are of course trying to be politically correct. Many businesses do not put the words Merry Christmas anywhere in their store or advertisements for fear of maybe offending someone. Happy Holidays is normally the substitute so as not to offend.

I am one Christian who is not surprised by this. What should we expect from an unsaved world?

Hat Tip to Fred Butler over at Hip and Thigh for finding this video from Citizen Link. This is a website run by Focus on the Family.

Stuart Shepard over at Stoplight thinks we should call it Merry Tossmas. Just click on the words to see the video. Very funny, but it still gets an important point across.

Thursday, December 6, 2007

The Heavens Declare The Glory Of God

NASA released this photo several years ago. It was taken by the Hubble Space Telescope. It has been a popular picture to email to people for several years now. The Helix Nebula has been given the name "the eye of God."

I was reminded of the picture again recently while watching the DVD "Indescribable." It is a message by Louie Giglio. A great message proclaiming the glories of God.

Psalm 19:1 says, "The heavens declare the glory of God; the skies proclaim the work of his hands."

It is an amazing picture that should continue to remind us of how great our God is for creating all of these amazing things for us to enjoy.

Info From Wikipedia:

The Helix Nebula (also known as NGC 7293) is a planetary nebula (PN) about 650 light-years away in the constellation Aquarius. It is one of the closest planetary nebulae to Earth and was discovered by Karl Ludwig Harding before 1824. It has a very similar appearance to the Ring Nebula. It is also similar in size, age, and physical characteristics to the Dumbbell Nebula, with the significant difference in appearance being a consequence of the relative proximity and more nearly equatorial viewing angle of the Dumbbell. The Helix has often been referred to as the Eye of God on the Internet, since about 2003.

Tuesday, December 4, 2007

Talk About Accomplishing The Impossible!

How does Santa Clause do it? This article gives the statistics on the only possible way it could be done. Santa Clause Is Coming To Town -- For 34 Microseconds. Now that is fast, very fast.