that's what I was afraid of. That's going to be my excuse when I go to the Pearly Gates and God asks me why I didn't believe...
"You created me. It's not my fault that you didn't make me smart enough to know the truth."
I would have picked a religion, but I was afraid to pick the wrong one. Than every day I would just be making you madder and madder by worshipping the wrong God.
But I have worn a crucifix on my chain for my entire life. They can't possibly let me into Hell wearing that.
Apparently, you have things worked out a little better than you were letting on.