FISHING IN THE HEAVENS

For years, I’ve been searching for a stairway to the heavens. Hoping to find my way to the clubhouse of the angels and holy protectors, to beg them to bring me to the one with the answers. Yet, after years of hunting, I cannot seem to find the stairs, and no angel will answer my cries. But one evening, while I was wandering the streets in the rain, I spied a cluster of strange bugs in the bottom of the sewage grate and fished a few out. I hung them from the hooks I caught them on, and waited. To my shock and delight, these strange bugs seem to attract angels! Taking bites out of the bugs or being gulped up whole, I was watching angels swarm my lures! Then it hit me - this was my chance! So I grabbed a fresh hook, and waited once again. After a few hours, in the deep dark of a foggy night, I saw a flash, and I hurled my line. Now, I finally have an angel all to myself, and it cries just like me.