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I couldn’t disagree more. Hardly a day goes by where I don’t wish my mother hadn’t had me. I’m pretty ugly and being ugly just sucks. Though even under the best of circumstances, life largely consists of pain, setbacks, disappointment and regret, watching you body corrode beneath you and then party ends with death. To top it off, unless I obey as set of rules I never agree to, I can look forward to spending eternity being tortured to an extent and degree beyond my imagination.

Wow, life really is a “gift.”

Your post is so over the top, I struggled with whether or not to reply, thinking I'd be made a fool of if it were a joke. I've decided to take that risk.

You obviously are not a Christian, because your point of view about God and eternity more closely mirrors the Judaic or Muslim point of view.

You were not made to languish in misery and self-pity. You were not fashioned to be racked with guilt, or struggle with pain. You were not born to always struggle, never rest.

You were born to fly! You were made to run in Lofty circles, to sit at the table with the Highest and Mightiest.

And as my grandma would say, you are not ugly, because "God don't do ugly". Even in your post, I see a good heart, a kind spirit that is simply broken. As we all are.

You don't have to follow any set of rules to spend eternity in Heaven - just accept the real "gift". That's it. I hope you find out more about the gift. Many here will help you find it.