I’m pretty sure he just hung it up. I can’t prove it any more than I can prove that aliens exist. But there is no other explanation.
We keep building taller buildings that have to be leapt over.
He was easily more powerful than locomotives….but we had to create high speed rails for him to contend with.
He just wasn’t faster than ALL the speeding bullets.
Look!
Up in the sky….
It might be a bird….
It sounds like a plane….
I think it’s…..nah…he ain’t real.

We can suspend our belief can’t we?
I have temporarily…..so many tragedies, some on the news…..most not. Many happening to people close to me. I keep looking for the flowing cape of hope and think it is probably hanging up in a closet gathering dust.
We all need to find that hope and cling to it. Sorry it has been a particularly rough time for you.
Thank you. I am not hanging my hopes on a comic book character….I sometimes wish it were that easy.
You and me both. I’m hanging mine on the lottery – you see I’m practical.
And funny! Thanks for smile…I needed it!
No honey, he ain’t. Sure thought he was for a moment though. I feel ya. I sure do.
When hoping fails. Faith takes over.
Amen my dear. Amen.