Going to Heaven by Sandra Horn
Have I ever told you about the day I went to Heaven for the first time? Via St Pancras? I arrived, not by a straight and narrow way, but via a broad and inviting set of steps. from Wikipedia Of course, as St Petra explained to me, you can’t just walk in; there’s a ticket system. I was crestfallen at that, thinking I had come on this long and difficult journey only to be denied. What saved me and gained me admission was a dirty, crumpled-up letter in the bottom of my bag. It bore the logo of Barefoot Books. ‘Oh, you’re a WRITER,’ said St Petra, touching her forelock as a mark of respect, ‘Com...