Lost Boys and Big Boats~ The Growing Pains of Becoming a Supersheroe

Once in a while you meet someone so magical, so powerful, so truly "cause awakened," that it throws you through a loop, and rather than this person empowering your genius, it turns your world upside down. You become absolutely blinded by their lighthouse beam, crashing into yourself, losing all your focus, rather than be guided by their light.

Silly, I know. And when a person like that who you thought was so invincible, so utterly capable of saving the entire universe, proves himself just a broken human like the rest of us; it destroys your faith, and you are faced with having to reforge it all again, this time on your own two feet. Perhaps that was the purpose it served all along, to get you to do it for yourself, fed from a source more eternal than the finicky whims of any one human. Superman isn’t coming and no one can lift our veils. We are the Ones we’ve been waiting for. This is a story about the journey of how I lost myself completely and how in losing myself, I found everything.

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