When a person died, they passed into a room. They were brought before Osiris and a panel of judges.
And next to them was a massive scale.
Then the god Anubis weighed their heart against Mott, the goddess of truth.
At times, this meant weighing the soul and guiding them along to their eternal fate.
What will you say to Jesus then, when you face all you might have been?
And the Redeemer long rejected through the years?