I'm a really nice person. A good mom, good wife, good daughter, sister and friend. I give to charity. I volunteer, I help family, friends and strangers alike. I've never hurt a person in my life, don't even step on spiders, never broken the law. I'm kind and gentle and I think you'd like me. Yet there is someone out there who I've never met who hates me with such a passion and vileness that he wants to burn me alive for all eternity, suffering and writhing in agony forever and ever...just because I don't believe in him. I can't even understand that depth of hate yet christians call him a "loving God".