This is a great, rainy day. It isn’t the wimpy, wispy, fog-like rain of
Southern California. Nor is it the near-monsoon of Oregon or Washington State.
Indeed, it is a slow, steady Autumn drumroll; a precursor of cold, wintry weather to come…

Rain is such a cleanser; a mood-altering phenomenon. And we so love and need the
H20. The water. The Dew Beads of Life.

But do we really need to blow up the moon in our quest for life-sustaining water?
Can we not create rainy days like today right here on earth?

As I recall, no air on the moon equates to no atmosphere. Hence no dirt plume when we bombed the hell out of our nearest, platonic neighbor last week. Black folk understand the resulting hidden message:

“Do not screw with the Moon!”

The next bomb might not just pierce the surface - without a molten lava core to melt the incoming blast, we might witness the halving of the moon. A NUKE might even splinter the friendly face of the man on the moon forever.

Just to provoke a thought or two, you might want to watch The Time Machine,
(2002). Just to witness what one mistake can do to destroy our lunar neighbor.
And ultimately, to us.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_A5Xu7MkHGo&feature=related

THINK ABOUT IT!