A valley of bones.
Millions of bones.
Then God breathes into them – “they came to life and stood up on their feet – a vast army.”
Growing up in church, I always thought this vision of Ezekiel should be preached around Halloween because a valley full of dry bones suddenly connecting and stand up is creepy as well as scary.
How time changes things! Now I love this visual because it’s exactly what happened when I turned over my whole heart to God. His breath went deep into my soul and – for the first time – I was truly alive. I have a purpose. I have been re-created into one of the soldiers in his army – wearing his armor and working hard next to my spiritual brothers and sisters to push back evil.
God gives me hope. Not the ‘I wish’ hope. This hope is cemented into my heart by the promises of God. I know who is in control and I know he has plans to prosper me. I know where I’m going when I leave this earth. I know who wins in the end.
His redeeming love has turned my dry bones into something good and useful. His breath moves my soul and brings new life each day.
There are no more dry bones here.
What about you?
Thank you for your breath of real life, Abba Father.