I would refuse to go to a homophobic heaven. No, I would say sorry, I mean I would much rather go to the other place.
I would refuse to go to a homophobic heaven.
I wonder whether they have rum and Coke in Heaven? Maybe it's too mundane a pleasure, but I hope so -- as a sundowner. Except, of course, the sun never goes down there. Oh, man, this heaven is going to take some getting used to.
We have an extraordinary God. God is a mighty God, but this God needs you. When someone is hungry, bread doesn't come down from heaven. When God wants to feed the hungry, you and I must feed the hungry. And now God wants peace in the world.
God has such a deep reverence for our freedom that he'd rather let us freely go to Hell than be compelled to go to Heaven.
We are given an autonomy and the real autonomy... and God would much rather we went freely to hell than compel us to go to heaven.