Some of us...myself at the head of the pack...are bad about spending a great deal of time inside our own heads trying to sort it all out...what i's need to be dotted and what t's need to be crossed. I don't have a good excuse why I torment myself in such a way, particularly when I know it isn't what is inside my brain that gets me to heaven or gets me closer to G!d. I've said many times, not only here, over many many years...it isn't what you know, it is what you do with what you know. That is the lesson I was trying to convey with Romans 2. Right there, that one passage, Paul demonstrates to my satisfaction that heaven is available to all peoples, not just Christians.
Evil isn't a race, or a gender, or a hairstyle, or a tattoo. Evil can be found anywhere. But it isn't everywhere.
It doesn't matter to G!d, I don't believe, if a child is born in Bangladesh, or Timbuktu, or Kilimanjaro, or Bangalore...or downtown 1st world megalopolis. Almost every child will grow up with dreams of having a peaceful life, a fulfilling life, of having a family of their own. Most people are no different at heart than you or I. We all want the same basic things. Some of us are privileged to have some of these things, some of us are not...that doesn't make either of us evil. Evil is when one of us tries to take away those dreams, those chances, those opportunities to have a fulfilling life from the other.
Too many of us have lost touch with our spirit, so many of us don't even realize we have one. It can't be quantified, it isn't taught in textbooks, and renaissance philosophies have spent a great deal of time and effort convincing us that spirit doesn't exist. It exists, and this is not my opinion. I know this, it is a reality in my life since I was a small child. We spend so much effort trying to grow up and distance ourselves from our childhood "foolishness," not realizing that it is when our spirits are so unfettered, unspoiled and unladen that we have such a direct connection to the Heavenly Father. Some may call it guardian angels...the concept points in the same direction. School slowly disconnects us from that, and puberty makes us forget it existed, and philosophy including religion erases any trace - if it can.
I studied advertising for a psychology course (my major is business), and I was taken by a quote from an advertising exec, to the effect of: "good advertising takes away the person's confidence and sells it back to them for the price of the item." Think about that...how much is a Christian Church exactly like that? You can't go to G!d, you have to go through us first, and be sure to drop a few bucks in the tithe collection.
But that's not right. I know, in my heart, that all I have to do is reach out...and G!d is right there. That is the lesson of the repentant man beating his chest, begging G!d forgiveness...He is right there to receive him. G!d isn't with the Priest standing on the corner praying for all the sinners that pass by...that's showboating, self aggrandizement...he who is high will be brought low, he who is first will be made last.
There's a line in an old song I like, "Find your way to heaven, I'll meet you when you get there." I know it sounds trite, but there is more than one way up the mountain. And all of the self inflicted masochism I give myself arguing the finer details isn't the path...I'm not sure why I do it, other maybe than the fun of "spirited debate." But to climb the mountain you have to take the steps...you have to DO. It doesn't matter what you believe, it is what you do with what you believe.