For me to believe that God is just and fair and loves each and every one of us, I needed to understand how life could be fair even when it seemed it was not. Whether life’s unfairness was due to inequalities or never being given a chance or both, I needed to find a way to make life fair regardless of circumstances – I needed to know that it was possible. I was aware that I was not supposed to have all the answers and that I was supposed to have faith, but I simply could not see a loving and just nature in a God who would create a person doomed to hell by the circumstances of their life. I knew that if I could find a way that life is ultimately fair, then God most certainly could find a way.
I cannot bring myself to believe that people are automatically sent to hell if they never had a chance to learn about God. I cannot believe that they are condemned to eternal damnation regardless of their circumstances just because they did not officially accept God.
I would not condemn a child because it was aborted or miscarried. I would not condemn a child that was severely mentally retarded and unable to grasp the concept of God. I would not condemn a child who had no knowledge of God that was killed or forced to act or behave in unloving ways. I cannot believe that they deserve eternal damnation. I would not condemn a child who was never given a chance to learn about God, love, peace, right and wrong. I can not bring myself to believe that any person would go to hell just because they did not have the chance to learn about and officially accept God. If I am made in God’s image and I feel that way, perhaps God does not condemn them either.