My Space Odyssey began many years ago at my High School in Ingleside, Texas. On this night, our science class gathered together with our science teacher. We were to track a Russian Satellite, named Sputnik-1 across the sky. But my journey in Space and Faith really began as I was looking up at the unreachable Moon. The moon was a metaphor for the unattainable: "You might as well ask for the moon", they used to say. Now with Sputnik, my dreams can be...