At Heaven's Door

Heaven’s door was not as pretty as I had originally hoped. I was not repulsed, I was intrigued actually. I knocked once politely. No one came. So I knocked three small knocks. Nothing. That’s not the right door, someone said. I was shocked. How did he now? His head was wrapped in a big bandage. I followed him in spite of my reservations. He had found a bigger brighter, shinier door. He knocked and promptly disappeared. I knocked and nothing….. Several other doors were found. Keep trying! An angel yelled to me. You are doing great. Everyone has their own door! This was amazing to me.