The soul marshals up all past events, grasps the sum total, the average tendency stands out, the ruling hope is seen. Their final aroma forms the keynote of Devachanic existence. The lukewarm man goes neither to heaven nor hell. Nature spews him out of her mouth. Positive conditions, objective or subjective, are only reached through positive impulsion.
Devachanic distribution is governed by the ruling motive of the soul.
The hater may, by reaction, become the lover, but the indifferent have no propulsion, no growth.