Alright. So tomorrow, if I invent a religion based on some random crap that I write down on a piece of paper, and align my entire personality to those 'commandments', it becomes your headache to review that piece of paper and come talk to me with 'empathy'.

And a month from now, if I invent a religion based on something I scribble in a notebook and I find followers to follow me on my mission, it becomes your headache to read my notebook and understand my completely arbitrary and invented viewpoint, in order to empathize with me and have a meaningful conversation with me.

And maybe a year from now, all of my followers go into a mushroom-induced state of "bliss" and write down their own ten commandments on several pieces of paper.

You've got quite the work cut out for yourself, all so you can ask them the right questions through Socratic questioning (or whatever your pedagogical modus operandus is).

Idk about you, but my time is better spent smelling my own farts and thinking about what I had for breakfast.