Heroes
As
children, we play with action figures and watch movie about Superman and Batman
saving the world and its citizens from the captive forces of evil. Evil in these
movies takes the form of one or two people carrying out a plan to eliminate the
hero and dozens of other people in the way. This image has become all too real
in today’s world. There are a few men out there planning to bring down our
country and all that it stands for. If we actually, truthfully believed in
“super” heroes, now would be the time to call on them for help. But we don’t.
There is something inside that tells us these magical powers don’t exist –
something that even at the age of eight prevents us from truly believing in
these people and their ability to deliver us from evil. For example, when most
children are asked who their hero is, you rarely hear “Spiderman!” or “Catwoman!” You usually do hear “my dad” or “my mom.” We, as
humans, look for heroes in our own lives or history and not in the pages of a
book or on the television screen. I believe this is because we have a connection
with our parents and other human beings. We can see and feel all that they have
done for us. They have made an impact on our lives. They have done something
that deserves praise – a single mom working two jobs to support her children or
a father that shows his son what love truly is. What they do teaches and
inspires us to become better people. That is what real heroes are all
about.

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