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I care why? People don't care- they believe what they've been told- streets paved with gold and angels playing harps- personally, I prefer a dirt road and a guitar- heaven ain't walking streets paved with gold, hell ain't a mountain of fire, heaven is layin in my sweet baby's arms and hell is when baby ain't there- my front tracks are headed for a cold water well, my back tracks are covered with snow, sometimes its heaven, sometimes its hell and sometimes I don't even know- a verse from a Willie nelson song-Described as a finite space (The Gospel According To John); a completely perverted view limiting God from being Infinite.