In the House of My Friends by Jim S. Smith
Tom is an ordinary everyday kind of guy. He never much thought about what Heaven might be like. If someone had asked him, he would have probably said something like, "Oh you know, streets made out of gold, a lot of people running around taking harp lessons."
To Tom's great surprise Heaven turns out to not be like that at all.
(This is published posthumously by Nora C Smith)