Most of us don’t struggle with wanting to read the Bible.
We struggle with knowing how.
We open it with good intentions, only to feel overwhelmed, confused, or unsure if we’re even understanding it correctly. Sometimes we read a passage and walk away wondering what we just read—or how it applies to our lives today.
For a long time, I didn’t think I needed more than a surface-level understanding. I believed in God. I read Scripture here and there. I assumed I was doing well enough.
But there came a point when that assumption unraveled.
Life has a way of exposing what we didn’t realize we needed. And in a season when I felt worn down and searching for something steady, I found myself reaching the end of what I could handle on my own.
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