Granny that is the problem. I don';t have a soul. When I am dead that';s it, done, fini. Burn me up and spread my ashes to the wind. Not having to worry about eternal damnation is enough peace of mind for me.Finances, my kids, my job. I have enough to worry about without having to be scared of going to never never land. My time on earth is the here and the now. I don';t have the time to waste on imaginary friends.