This one hurts:
The announcement comes just hours after it was revealed that he had entered hospice care.
His health had been declining rapidly over the past months, as his battle with prostate cancer intensified. His call for help even reached the office of President Trump, who pushed to get Scott experimental treatment.
Scott's ex-wife, Shelly Miles, read a letter from Scott today on his podcast where she said Scott made Pascal's Wager, professing faith in Christ as an alternative to the void.
I'm not a believer, but I have to admit the risk-reward calculation for doing so looks so attractive to me, so here I go: I accept Jesus Christ as my Lord and Savior, and look forward to spending eternity with Him. The part about me not being a believer should be quickly resolved if I wake up in heaven I won't need any more convincing than that. I hope I'm still qualified for entry.
One of Scott's last posts was this:
I'm not here to tell you whether such a deathbed conversion was genuine. Only God knows the heart.
(I'll leave you Romans 10:9, Matthew 7:13-28, Revelation 22:17, James 2:19-20, and Luke 23:38-43 as further food for thought as you wrestle with that question in your own heart).
Scott made us laugh for more than three decades with his Dilbert comics. He poked fun at the office life he must've been experiencing as an engineer at Pacific Bell in the Bay Area. He would get the cancel treatment in the woke era, and I'll let him explain how that happened.
I must throw a few of the comics here in Scott's memory:
Rest in peace, Scott Adams.
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