The problem is, believing is also a work, or a choice or an act of will, if you prefer. Certainly what you choose to believe is an action. I freely admit I’ve been a member of the Anglican church since my baptism, not long after I was born. I am also, however, one because I have chosen to be one over the years and continue to do so, just as Roger Thornhill chose not to be one or Guinastasia chose not to be a Catholic. Things have happened to me which have made remaining Anglican a good thing and one which has benefits in this world, in addition to any which may accrue in the next. Things happened to my Wiccan friend which made remaining a Christian difficult in that, as I said earlier, if he had remained a Christian, he would have wound up hating God. Someone who has been put off Christianity by what they see as Christian hypocrisy or sexism won’t choose to believe in Christ, just as I chose to continue to believe in Him because of what I see as His opposition to hyprocrisy and the way He treated women. If I’d gone to a Fundamentalist church, given my nature, I may well have chosen to reject Christianity completely and utterly.
Declaring oneself a Christian is a work or an action, just as surely as working in a soup kitchen, or arguing theology on the internet. Choosing to believe in Christ, rather than the goddess is also an act. Is someone who’s chosen to believe in Christ, yet expresses that belief by cruelly condemning those who are different and metaphorically spitting on non-Christians more worthy of heaven than someone who worships the god and goddess and expresses that belief by volunteering in a homeless shelter or working to preserve the environment?
I am afraid that if I say “only certain people get into heaven”, then, just as when I was a teenager and was told “only certain people get to come to this party”, I may find myself not allowed in. When everyone else excluded me, Christ included me. When I was looking for a place to belong, a place where there were people like me, a Wiccan and an agnostic showed me such a place. How then, can I deny such a place to them?
Reread Matthew 25:21-26 in which Christ, Himself, speaks of works. “You have my father’s blessing; come, enter and possess the kingdom that has been ready for you since the world was made. For when I was hungry, you gave me food; when thirsty, you gave me drink; when I was a stranger, you took me into your home. . . . The curse is upon you; go from my sight to the eternal fire that is ready for the devil and his angels. For when I was hungry, you gave me nothing to drink; when I thirsty, nothing to drink; when I was a stranger you gave me no home.” When I was a stranger, lost, and imprisoned by fears, a good man and woman found me, took me in, showed me love, and gave me the freedom to banish my fears. He is among the most Christian people I know. Surely it amuses God that he is a Wiccan?
CJ