Doors and walls. Most of life happens behind our front doors and within our walls. Whether literally or figuratively speaking. Literally...we race in and out of our homes to life's appointments. We laugh, scream, and cry within our walls. We pound nails to hang family portraits and lay welcome mats at our front doors. Figuratively... Life's opportunities open and close to us. We open and close the doors of our hearts and we build and tear down walls within relationships. When we stop to consider it....really all of the particular details of our lives can be ushered through these portals and redirected by facing wall-like barriers.
This is my Blue Door life....and all that literally and figuratively happens behind and throughout it. The last five years have been an excruciating road...but without the slammed and locked doors that forced me to move...I'd never know what I am capable of... And never opened The Blue Door.
