Unfortunately, for a lot of religious folks out there, this is the extent to which they venture in their faith.
An afterlife insurance policy.
Years and years of church on Sundays.
Years and years of accessibility to timeless wisdom in their Good Book.
And it sits mostly unopened.
To be taken at uninterpreted face value by the voice from the pulpit.
All for an afterlife insurance policy.
What a divine opportunity they pass up. This life is too short to not explore the depths, work through the doubt, and unlock the ancient mysteries of what lies within the poetry and story of a living faith.
There’s more there that lies unopened.
More value to this life before death.