Do you remember the room of doors in Alice in Wonderland, the one she finds herself in after tumbling down the rabbit hole? Notice how our world doesn’t even get a door? Alice breaks through the bottom floor and ends up on the ceiling, only to crash down again, realigning herself with this holy place. The room of doors… what does it mean? Each a different style, a different size, leading to God knows where. Who made it and how?

The door that takes Alice to Wunderland is small, hidden behind a curtain and requires for her to take a shrinking potion to fit through. Are these Gods secret backdoor accesses to the different realities of the universe? Is this how he gets from place to place thereby seeming omnipresent?
In the Matrix Reloaded we see a similar concept in the form of a corridor of doors — programmer accesses to the different parts of the Matrix. The length of portals strangely reminiscent of a drab office corridor, each leading to a different suite (of cubicle infested human drones). At the head of this corridor sits The Architect, creator of the Matrix. Another analogy for God?
