She left the village when she was a young adult.  Got married.  Didn't work out.  Left her husband.  Been struggling ever since.  But in her struggles, found God.  The true and living God.  Changed her life completely.  Began praying for her family.  First one sibling and then another came to know her Lord and Savior.  Has other brothers who mock her continuously.  Problem is, they have "succeeded" in life by the world's standards.  She, on the other hand, has never found a real job.  Some days finds something small to do that brings in a bit of money.  Other days can't find any work of any kind.  Spends those days going about sharing her Lord with any who will listen.  Her light shines brightly for her King.  Nobody at her church has any idea just how poor she is.  God protects her at all times and in every way.  After a number of years, her mother came to know the Lord.  Some years later, her father also trusted Christ for salvation from his sins.  Now when she visits them in the village, has such sweet fellowship in the Lord.  While one of the poorest ladies we know, she is at the same time, one of the richest.  Her treasure is laid up in Heaven where no thief can steal it.  What an honor to have her for a friend.