Some philosophical fussbudgets feel that the new earth will not be large enough to accommodate all the saints saved by grace through faith throughout the ages. These same neurological gnat stranglers find it hard to believe that all the matter that God has ever made matters somehow. Lewis here balances the books for them by suggesting that a Heaven for good mosquitoes and a Hell for bad people could fashioned out of one place. They could be roommates.
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