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I don’t resent the hateful actions of autocrats who think they’re superior and thus not accountable when I imagine life reviews. I wouldn’t envy them their experience. No amount of money or earthly power would balm the pain. No accomplishment would mitigate the horror. You’d feel the hungry children weeping and women crying out for help as they die from pregnancy gone awry and old people eating the last of their cat food in despair because there’s nothing else left. You’d know the panic of war veterans living their PTSD over and over again without help. You’d experience the loss and despair of war.
And what about religious or other leaders who stack their money in piles as parishioners/followers pay for salvation and submit to moral humiliation? How would those they misled react to the betrayal once they’d recognize its identity?
What we here in the old United States are suffering as we watch values being compromised in our names is nothing next to life reviews. Those who’ve bullied their way into this new reality may discover they didn’t do themselves any favors. But maybe life reviews don’t happen.
We’ll have a chance to find out.
