They ignore the stunning events of changed lives that follows a true conversion to Christianity.
My mother found "real Christianity" about six months or so before I left the Borg. Before that unfortunate event, I felt safe discussing anything with her since I knew that she would always love and accept me for what I was as long as I didn't hurt anyone.
Since her finding "real Christianity," though, Mom and I aren't quite as close as we used to be. You should have seen the look of sheer horror on her face when I so much as hinted at my having non-Christian beliefs. She even went so far as to tell me that she hoped I would "do the right thing before it was too late." The "right thing" being, of course, abandoning the path that feels most fulfilling and natural to me in favor of the idea that some boogeyman underground is out to get me, and that some boogeyman in the sky is going to send me to Hell if I don't constantly grovel before him and apologize for being born.
Needless to say, I haven't quite worked up the guts to tell Mom that I practice Wicca. Goddess help me when I tell her that I prefer women. But before Mom found "real Christianity," both of these things would have been non-issues. I wish I had my mother back.
They ignore the mountainous evidence of the resurrection as a fact provable in a court of law.
As others here have asked, where is it? Show me the proof.
Now, backtracking a bit....
...and those who do not want to face the fact that a life without eternity in mind is a wasted life.
*scratches her head* Why? If this is all I get, this is all I get, so I might as well make the best of it. To me, a "wasted life" is a life that's spent in fear.
*Rochelle.
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"Most men complacently accept 'knowledge' as 'truth'. They are sheep, ruled by fear."
-- Sydney Losstarot, "Vagrant Story."