I've
never spoken with an atheist about hell without that person viewing
the discussion of the topic as a threat. They never see it as
something helpful, like a warning. Only and always as a threat.
Isn't
that interesting?
I
saw a documentary about a young Canadian woman who wanted to climb
Mt. Everest. True story. It took place this spring of 2012. She'd never
climbed a mountain in her life, but she was physically fit and she
wanted to start with Everest.
Problem: Her lack of experience meant
she couldn't find a tour company who would take her. Not for any
amount of money. At least that was the case until this newbie
mountain climber found a newbie tour company. She was their first
client.
And
so she went. And wonder of wonders, she made it – to the top of Mt.
Everest.
Problem: She was a very slow climber. This meant she took longer than other climbers and hence used up more oxygen than other climbers.
Her Sherpa guides made to her what
sounded like threats. At the Hillary Step they warned her that she
couldn't make it to the top. They told her that she didn't have enough
oxygen.
They
gave her a warning.
She
heard it as a threat.
“I've
paid $40,000.00 for this and I'm going to the top.”
In
essence she was saying, “I see no reason to believe your
interpretation of my circumstances.”
So
on she went. She spent half an hour at the top of Everest celebrating
her accomplishment.
Dead
woman walking!
She
spent half an hour at the top of Everest celebrating her
accomplishment with her oxygen flow turned to high.
Dead
woman walking!
To
make it down below the death zone, she needed eleven more hours of
oxygen. She was carrying less than four.
Dead
woman walking!
No
one could deter her from what she wanted because their warnings were
interpreted as threats. All she heard were threats to keep her from getting what she
wanted.
She
died back at the Hillary Step, pleading with those on their way to the
top, “Please don't let me die.”
Too
late.
Too
late.
And
that is what it's like to speak with an atheist.
Dead
man walking.
Too
late.
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