I had a vision in a dream one night. It was my sister Maureen, and she looked happy. She looked very happy in the dream. So I asked her, "Maureen, why do you look so happy? I thought that you were in purgatory." "I am not in purgatory anymore," she said. "I am happy because I know where you are headed when you leave this earth." "How do you know this?" I asked. "Because I am very close to God now, and God told me where you are headed with this earthly life you live." "Well," I asked, with some trepidation, "What did God tell you?" "You are not coming here, directly, and maybe never!" "What!" I exclaimed. "I am a good boy." "You are delusional. You think you are good. I know better," Maureen countered. "I am going to purgatory?" I asked fearfully. "Doubtful on that," she said. "God has used up his bag of mercy in your case. Only a big bag of comeuppance awaits you, baby brother." "You are happy that I will suffer torment?" I asked. "Shush Don't tell God!" Maureen exclaimed. "I am happy I am in heaven. My guardian angel pointed out to God that a mistake had been made in sending me to purgatory. So it is all good now." "Can my guardian angel get me out of the torments?" I asked pitifully. "No, yours has gone into retirement. You overworked your angel," she said. Just then I woke up. Only a dream. Maureen is still in purgatory. But is my time running out?