
Things feel bleak and biblical lately—politics, hate, the world unraveling. Not a sermon, but a whisper of survival: not yet, not like this.

I didn’t see Superman (2025) right away. By the time I made it to the theater, it was already well into its run, and by the time I processed how much it meant to me, the moment felt like it had passed. So I kept my thoughts to myself. But now that the movie’s out…