Hell is whenever one acts from self for self without reference to another/Another.
Hell is a zone stripped of motivation for goodness.
Hell is the noise preventing us from hearing God.
Hell is any moment lacking the sense of God’s presence or at least the aspiration for that presence. Hell is made by acts which lack connection to the meaning of the whole and thus forsake destiny.
Hell is anything we’re consciously held back by yet keep doing, knowing it will only worsen things. We find comfort in inertia or destruction: Hell is how we abdicate responsibility and excuse our misbehavior.
Hell is thoughts we don’t want yet keep thinking for lack of true orientation and remembrance of God.
Hell is believing I’m in possession of myself and can use myself however I want as long as I’m satisfied.
Hell is lost in a dark forest, having lost the scent of God, yet remembering one just had it. It is not knowing where to turn, how to pick back up the scent… then gradually forgetting how or why one got to where one is: Hell is the loss of reality sneaking up on you until you’re just going forward, forgetting even that reality is lost.
Hell is hopelessness, lack of prospects, broken why’s, drooping confidence in the value of one’s life.
Hell is when you can’t bring yourself to do what you need to do to get back in line spiritually with the good graces of God.
Hell is instability in our faith in Christ.
Hell is worry about hypotheticals and doubting one’s ability to bring joy, courage, and kindness to difficult moments.
Hell is the soul-pendulum swinging into God’s absence and not trusting it will swing back.
Hell is an uninvested talent, worse: it is never letting yourself know you have that talent, worst: it is knowing your talent but not doing everything you can for it to bear fruit, worst of all: it is spoiling your own fruitfulness through cowardice, faithlessness, and fear.
Hell is a wasted life. But every life outside (and to the extent outside) Christ is wasted, for He is Life. Without Him it would all be a waste, for He is the only principle of fruitfulness. Hell is the labor of fruitlessness: it is anti-existence itself.