Despite being Catholic, I do admittedly believe that ALL animals go to Heaven, as they have souls, but no higher thought process stopping them from doing what they're biologically programmed to do. I also do not believe that all protestants go to Hell, for that is complete bullshit superiority complex stuff clearly made up by some of the later church oligarchs. I also believe that yes, you can die from the paranormal, say if one of these demons hits you hard enough in the temple, or scratches an already open wound, or suffocates you, etc. Those are just some views on the topic though, feel free to debate.
There was an essay- I can't find it right now but I'll try to link it if I can. It was about "will we have things in heaven?" Like if you're a car guy, will there be cars to repair in heaven? Will it still be fun to drive on a race track if there's no danger or fear of death?
At the end of the day I think souls, heaven, Christianity is a thing for humanity, not other animals, or at least that's as far as my scope and understanding goes. But if animals don't have souls, it makes it even simpler IMO. We'll all be happy in heaven and have whatever we need to be happy, and people's pets make them happy.
If you say "animals have souls and go to heaven" then you get into a weird territory- are they going to resurrect in the end times? Are they saved? Is every single ant going to come back to life? I find that pretty absurd. Animals are earthly physical things, but the bible speaks about mansions and roads of gold, so it's clear that heaven does have physical things in it. I don't see any reason animals wouldn't be a part of that, being a part of the natural world.
Animals don't have souls, but are present in heaven, and there's no reason to ever feel sad that something is going to be missing in heaven, because heaven, by its actual nature, has everything that will make you happy and nothing that would make it better is missing.
It's pretty easy to get into mind games, "Well how can there be good without the bad?" or "How can we have things without conflicts?" but heaven is different than the earthly living realm and I generally find arguments like that to be in pretty bad faith. When people just start going "Seems like heaven would be torturous! What if I LIKE conflict and fighting? Am I really going to be FORCED to sing praises for the rest of eternity? Doesn't sound like heaven to me! Sounds like all the fun people to go Hell anyways!", I don't even bother.
To me, it would be a pretty interesting theological question if a Star-Trek-like alien race appeared, if people would want to share the gospel with them or not, or if churches would accept aliens that did want to join them. I haven't really found much sci-fi on this topic although
some parts of Deep Space Nine address roughly similar topics. Did Jesus die for alien species? Is salvation for them? Are they burdened by original sin, subject to God's commandments, things like that? You can easily say, "Well God created everything so yes," but God also created the birds and fish and seas, and those things are spoken of as being just, you know, their own things, that aren't involved in needing to have Christian morals and religion. Specifically, the lilies grow by themselves, the birds naturally forage and the cycle of life takes place. If intelligent aliens existed, I think I would tend to think that it's kinda like that, they're just another part of the natural world, and they don't really need to all convert to Christianity. But if the aliens themselves wanted to become Christian? Heck I don't know.
So in a way I was right to go through life as I have been, and maybe the old saying of "God doesn't give you problems you can't overcome," is true. But at the same time my way of thinking was flawed as I thought I was always doing it completely on my own, but really it's me bolstered by the Grace of the Almighty.
God doesn't give us what we can handle. God helps us handle what we are given.
gospel posting commences:
I remember the days when I was bent low with the burdens of sin and strife
Then Jesus came in and rescued me and gave me a brand new life.
Now as I thank Him day after day for washing my sins away,
It seems I can almost hear the Voice of the Blessed Savior say.
What sins are you talking about
I don’t remember them anymore.
From the book of life they’ve all been torn out
I don’t remember them anymore.
When the flesh becomes weak, it’s then I can speak to the Savior who’s with me each day.
“oh, Father, forgive me, hear my plea,” and He washes my sins away.
Each time that I bow to give Him thanks for removing my guilt and shame.
He cannot recall what I’m talking about for His answer is always the same.
I used to feel guilty about all the years I spent as an atheist and all the cringe-worthy things I did, and this song has been a good comfort to me.
Several versions:
female main voice:
male voices:
male quartet, part of an album: