Not that I'm justifying killing thirty people, but who gives anyone a right to judge us (talking spiritual here)? I mean, what if you don't feel like going to hell? You didn't ask to be born in the first place (not saying you could but, it's sort of forced on you), so you should be able to have fun here if you choose.
Besides, if I'm going to go to heaven, and it's sooooo good there, why couldn't I just kill myself? My life could be the worst existance ever. Lost my job after 40 years, just before becoming Vice-President due to some embezzling charges that I had nothing to do with. My wife leaves me, and my kids are brats that are now poor brats, and thus hate me. I drink too much. I harm myself to escape, but it just get's worse. The physcological toll is immense. Religion isn't doing anything for me, but I still have faith in god. I don't want to cause anymore harm to myself or others, so I kill myself. Then I find myself in hell because I did that.
Pretend this guy is called Matt.
{Insert God Here}: Well Matthew, you were a pretty good follower of faith. You gave some money to the poor, but you still could have done better. But when you got fired, you could have just got another job. What is stopping thou from living his life after that?
Matt: forty...forty years, God...FORTY YEARS! That's how long I've been working for that Corporation! You say money doesn't bring happiness, but I was happy! It's called physcology, God. Maybe, I don't know, I've become used to my happy and successful life?
God: I understand your plight, but this is not about me. It is about you. You shouldn't have committed suicide, Matt.
Matt: B-b-b-but, but God! I needed to escape! I wanted to be happy!
God: I am sorry Matthew. Suicide is not the answer.
Matt: NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!
Alright that's a little exaggerated, but still, it brings certain things to mind.
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