Dry Bones Are Not The Last Word
So, breathe into us this moment. New Life. Spring air. Fresh spirit.
Giver of Life,
It can feel like all hope is lost sometimes. Like we live in a deep dry valley.
When we look around, darkness and death and despair.
Too much pain and hurt.
So, breathe into us this moment. New Life. Spring air. Fresh spirit.
Reconnect the different parts of ourselves to ourselves.
Revive us. Vivify us. Enliven us.
To read more of my thoughts about Ezekiel 37, check out my Working Preacher essay here:
Commentary on Ezekiel 37:1-14 - Working Preacher from Luther Seminary
God does not leave us where we are.

Out of the Deep - Psalm 130
A Benediction (Or Miscellaneous Thoughts)
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