There’s a grief that goes deeper than sadness—
A weight you carry when you realize the world is playing with fire… and smiling while it burns.
That grief is for the lost.
For those who laugh at truth.
For those who mock the cross.
For those who think eternity is a joke.
If you’ve ever found yourself asking, “Why does no one seem to care? Why does this hurt so much?”
You’re not being dramatic.
You’re not “too intense.”
You’re awake.
Jesus spoke often about eternity—not to scare people, but to save them.
He warned about the broad road that leads to destruction, the weeping and gnashing of teeth, the outer darkness, the judgment to come.
But today, the world scrolls past it.
Or worse—rebrands it as fiction.
Some even say, “Only God can judge me,” without understanding that… He will.
And that truth should shake us.
It should break our hearts for those who are living like forever isn’t real.
It should stir us to pray harder, speak bolder, and love deeper.
Not with pride. Not with superiority.
But with compassion that bleeds.
Because if Jesus died to save them, how can we stay silent?
This is not about winning arguments or posting the cleverest comment.
It’s about eternity.
Heaven.
Hell.
Forever.
And the truth is: not everyone who claims Jesus will enter His Kingdom.
He said it Himself.
“Not everyone who says to Me, ‘Lord, Lord,’ will enter the kingdom of heaven, but the one who does the will of My Father who is in heaven.” – Matthew 7:21
That’s why this hurts.
Because people we love… people we pass on the street…
are living like this world is all there is.
But you—
If you feel that ache in your soul, don’t ignore it.
It’s not depression. It’s not overthinking.
It’s the Holy Spirit giving you a burden.
Let it move you.
Let it break you.
Let it drive you to your knees.
Because there’s still time.
There’s still hope.
There’s still mercy.
But the door won’t stay open forever.
Speak up.
Shine bright.
And don’t apologize for caring about eternity.
Because this is not a game.
And your soul knows it.
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