Movies talk to me, and Jesus talks through the movies.
I think...
If Steve Hyde was right about God using all sorts of mediums to communicate, then Batman was my rayma... sort of...
The revelation that i took away with me, is during the most desperate of hours, you can expect the best from the worse and the worse from the best. I suppose i found some solace there because i know which camp i belong to.
After all the confusion about identity and subsequent efforts to live up to standards too lofty for a mortal like me, it feels damn comfortable here.
