You would have thought he had experienced enough pain. Because of his deceitful ways, Jacob had infuriated his family and had to run away from home to escape his brother’s wrath. He went to live with a distant relative, fell in love, and planned to marry, but his uncle tricked him into marrying the older, less attractive sister. Finally, he married the wife he wanted, but fourteen years of living with his uncle brought the tension to a boiling point. It was time to leave again.
He took his wives and his belongings and decided to head home hoping to make amends with his family. This man who took pleasure in getting his way by deceiving others now bore the soul pain of being deceived. For once in his life, he knew how those he had deceived felt, and finally he was remorseful. Nevertheless, he wondered if his brother would be gracious or vengeful.
The evening before the last leg of his trip home, he sent his family, his possessions, and the peace-offering to his brother on ahead. He stayed back to prepare himself and to reflect. As he slept that night, a stranger awakened him and a wrestling match ensued that lasted the whole night. Jacob held his own, and his sparring partner finally asked for his release. Jacob refused to release him without a blessing. This wrestling match changed Jacob’s life; a change signified by a name change from Jacob, which means “deceiver” to Israel, which means “one who struggled with God.” Jacob and his descendants finally settled and inhabited Palestine as the nation of Israel.
However, if we read the story too hastily, we miss a subtle blessing in the story. During the wrestling match, Jacob’s opponent dislocated Jacob’s hip. Genesis 32:31 tells us that Jacob was “limping because of his hip.” He got his blessing, but in the process, he received a permanent reminder of this encounter with God: a gimpy hip. Every step he took, he lived with the memory of this life-changing encounter. I could think of a better souvenir, but Jacob had a painful and constant reminder that the blessing of God often comes at the cost of pain, humility and sacrifice.
What About My Limping Heart?
I have a few gimpy joints in my soul too, but has given me a blessing while in every struggle. I am learning to see my limp as a reminder of the goodness and grace of God. Yes, I am thankful to walk with Jacob’s limp. It reminds me that I am not what I want to be, but praise God, I am not what I used to be.
You can read the story above at Genesis 32