One night, a group of soldiers came rushing down the steps to the path of mines.

"We can't wait to work on those skills of battling!" one soldier said. "There will be plenty of time left!" They marched onto the streets of lights and hustled up to the north end of the national park! They wrestled until day break and he said, "I must go."

"Not until you bless me." said Jacob.

The angel replied, "You have struggled with men following right down the road to Israel.

Go meet your brother."