“Mr. Joe, this question is for you,” he said. “With all the religions in the world, how can you claim that yours is the only path to Heaven?”
“Because it is so,” answered the reticent sage. “A child may ask why only pregnant women give birth, since stories of storks and cabbage patches abound. But such stories are not true. There is no fountain of youth. There is no cheating my judgment. There are no alternative paths. I alone am the way, the path to eternal life. No one comes to the Father except through me. No one. Understand that half-truths can surely be found in other faiths—and in the drivel of Devils and the babble of transients. Understand that elements of truth boldly reflect in rivers, seas and moons; this is their validation. Understand that remnants of truth reverberate in temples, mosques, synagogues and cathedrals; yes, even prayers to Satan still reach my ears. All corners of life provide fleeting glimpses of my majesty—the silhouette of a power beyond comprehension. Understand, even Hell has a Sinai. But I alone am truth. I alone am the key to salvation. Many religions exist, this is true. Many strange superstitions gather like storm clouds—controlling the sky, razing the landscape and crackling menacingly before crumbling into nothingness. But only truth survives. ”
As Joe spoke, an unusual accent seeped noticeably through his speech: “The Lord created this world. The Lord created you. The Lord reveals Himself repeatedly, in miracles, signs and love. The Lord twice delivered His only son to this land—as well as His prophets and books of Scriptures.” Joe paused and ruefully asked: “What more is it you ask of God? That all of humanity find seat in the afterlife, nestling by the breast of the Almighty, including those who slay His son, reject His Bible and abhor His morality? No. No! No matter how many times you beg—no. Heaven is not your birthright. Understand that God establishes the laws of Heaven—not mankind. And understand how insignificant your burden truly is.” Joe stopped speaking and glowered; his power might be limitless but his patience was not.