I know the lady that lives behind this door.  She built this house with her own hands.  She carried the branches and sticks to build the frame.  She mixed together the mud and manure with her hands and put in on the walls.  She worked hard for weeks and weeks to make it perfect for her family.

This lady is a good friend of mine.  God saved her years ago and she has walked closely by Him ever since.  She has walked through valleys and hike up mountains and her faith remains strong.  She works hard every day to feed her family, plus many others who may come her way.  She never complains or gives up because she knows the One who sustains her will not let her go.  She preservers and stands strong against any cultural traditions that may offend her God.

I can't say enough about this lady.  She knows where her eternal home is...with Jesus in heaven.  She knows and lives in such a way that reflects that in her life.

What if you lived behind this door?  What would your life reflect?