Lucky Lucky Lucky Lucky Me
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 know?
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.
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