Religion without cancer

Religions have always promised happiness, at least after biological life. Christianity has always cherished the hope that one day the woes of our ignorance would be banished. It depends on knowing. Knowing, discovering, assimilating. In two millennia, each row of bricks has formed a new step, but from now on Moses saw the Jordan not to die of joy, but to renew life. Happiness starts to be built with method, through the effort of each one. The most costly part of this effort every Christian already has: Humility. The pain will be gone.