The Wrestler's Blessing

For years, I read the Bible like a history textbook, just facts.

I missed the point, thinking verses alone meant spiritual growth. Then,

one night, my life felt stuck. I read Jacob wrestling with God.

Something clicked: God blessed his struggle, didn't punish it. This changed everything.

I'd been treating faith like a performance, never real, never questioning.

Jacob showed me wrestling is intimacy. God wants honest engagement, not perfection.

That night, I embraced my real questions. The Bible became a mirror,

not a rulebook. It's an invitation into transformation. Stop reading for information.