Why are we so good at visualising hell and all its darkness? Maybe it’s a survival instinct, perhaps we visualise threats in more depth because we need a better understanding of how to avoid them? And if heaven were completely understood and imagined, it might paradoxically diminish its perceived value? The partial and tantalizing glimpses of heaven keep it desirable and maintain its role as an ultimate destination. Does our curiosity keep us on the path to redemption?
