What's in it for me? I like myself. a lot. I'm always looking out for my own best interest.
As a kid, I always thought hell was supposed to be the most painful, smelliest, nauseating and otherwise uncomfy experience. I'm one who is a wimp around smakes, bees, jellies, and excrement. And I hate food poisoning. If hell was all of that, I'd be moving to Texas and personally attending services at Joel O'Steen's church.
But in adulthood, I have heard all different ideas of what hell is. Sometimes just a displacement from God that I apparently wouldn't even notice. Sounds A-OK to me!
Yes, God and his son Jesus are jerks. I'm happy to know they don't exist.
As a kid, I always thought hell was supposed to be the most painful, smelliest, nauseating and otherwise uncomfy experience. I'm one who is a wimp around smakes, bees, jellies, and excrement. And I hate food poisoning. If hell was all of that, I'd be moving to Texas and personally attending services at Joel O'Steen's church.
But in adulthood, I have heard all different ideas of what hell is. Sometimes just a displacement from God that I apparently wouldn't even notice. Sounds A-OK to me!
Yes, God and his son Jesus are jerks. I'm happy to know they don't exist.
"For me, it is far better to grasp the Universe as it really is than to persist in delusion, however satisfying and reassuring." - Carl Sagan
