So? Wouldn’t it be sort of a bonus to KNOW there is an afterlife, rather than be forced to take the word of an organization that protects pedophiles? (I’m looking at the Holy See, here.)
My goodness!
Imagine an afterlife where you have to walk up and down the aisles at Market Basket? You can’t even try anything, or take anything home to eat?
No thanks! That’s not an afterlife, but rather Hell!