Repayment: On Entering Hell

In those days, I was afraid of Hell.

Fires licking my feet.

Eternal Pain.

Eternal waking.

What if Hell is a time for us to pay back, piece for piece, every wrong we did to man, animal, insect? Then we will be released to Heaven with confidence and equality.


Then I think:

“Oh, God!–

that June Bug I burned alive for an hour!”

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