I believe in Hell and I believe in the reprieves from Hell that Love guarantees the damned. I have found more compassion in Hell then I have in Heaven more compassion in the losers and failures the failed saviors who couldn’t even save themselves, the difficult ones who dwell in Hell with me who screwed up more times than is forgivable tolerable or even comprehensible, Than in the do gooders and the saints with whom I have exhausted all of my chances. Oh I believe in Hell, I know it all too well But I don’t promote or believe in the devil's judgment As I also believe in Love and it’s merciful judgment. Yes I believe in Love, unconditional, inexplicable Love. The kind that puts you back to pieces when the demons of your past mistakes rip you to shreds, day and night and night and day without any ray of light’s respite. The kind that knows what it’s like, to be hated, condemned and rejected for what you couldn’t help but be. The kind that understands that when someone repeatedly sees the worst in you you become the worst, the damned unloved. And who for this very reason doesn't believe in only one chance at second chances. That’s the kind of Love I believe in. The kind that saves, The kind that in my eyes We all owe to at least, someone, if only ourselves. But people are not God. If by God you mean the one who never sins. never falls, never fails to Love, then no, People are not God, at least not most. But if by God you mean the one who sends his own To Hell for all the things and all the sins they couldn’t help but be ? Forget your chance at second chances You had yours on Earth ? Then yes, People are God, at least most are. So welcome to Hell my fellow sufferer The worst is yet to come. May your stay in Hell’s court be short, and aborted by the grace of Love.
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