...nothing that I actually believe. I've told you repeatedly that I consider the Bible to be a work of fiction.
That is why more than a billion people around the world believe in Jesus even though they have not seen Him.
Logical fallacy:
Argumentum ad populum. Truth is not determined by the number of people who believe silly things. It is entirely possible that
all the people who believe in Jesus are wrong.
Jesus died when He was crucified. He ascended to Heaven body and soul.
That's ridiculous. There's no evidence for heaven, and if you've got a book that claims that Jesus ascended to heaven, I'm willing to bet My very existence that I'm right and the book is wrong, wrong, wrong.
He will return and will be seen by all, those living during His return and those that have died.
I predict that this will
never happen. It's far more likely (probability 0.999...) that the Earth will be destroyed by the expansion of the sun in approximately 5 billion years.
The day He returns will be Judgment Day.
(At this point, a wry smile wanders onto Springy G's face...)
No, Aristeo. You see, back on April 2, 2001 My team of gods, archmagi, dragons and 'Ngi (bipedal space-faring felines from the Pleiades) won the Apocalypse. We intercepted the dead as they rose from their graves, and trapped them in a dead-end valley, not far from the spot where Bill Maher was standing at the end of the movie
Religulous. The ringleaders were carted off to Proxima Centauri, where they are currently awaiting trial on charges of attempted geocide.
As a direct consequence of the above, there is no longer any need for a Judgment Day. I've taken the liberty of cancelling it and replacing it with a potluck supper. (Please bring about 2 dozen siopao and a savoury sauce.)