Pure

There is this man who is capable of our souls. He tries to find the purest soul of them all. If their not good enough, he throws them away like you would to rotten food.
There's a place for us. And that's either heaven or hell. That's what they say. But they don't mention the middle. Where do the middles go? Am I pure enough to go to paradise, or to stay in the remains of below. Only the purest , the one who is not the purest and the man himself will only know.