My Mirrors

Liminal Scripture and the Story I’m Living

Genesis 32 – Wrestling at the River

“Jacob was left alone, and a man wrestled with him until the breaking of the day.”

I know this place—

the night where there are no more distractions,

where the only way forward is through

the pain I’ve been carrying.

Like Jacob, I have wrestled with God—not to win,

but to be changed.

To know that this wound I walk with

is also a blessing I carry.

I am not who I was.

And I do not walk alone.