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Dry Bones to New Life

We are visiting ministries here in the Roanoke Valley and today we attended a Baptist ministry in Salem. Service was excellent. The women's ensemble provided the worship songs: a very talented woman was the pianist, director, and one of the vocalist. Each selection glorified God and reminded all in attendance that faith in Jesus is the answer to every situation. 

The sermon was based on Ezekiel 37:1-7...the valley of dry bones. When you carefully read the verses, you will see that there were many, many, dry and disconnected bones. God asks Ezekiel a question: "Can these bones live?" Ezekiel gave a very wise answer: "O Lord God, thou knowest." In other words, Ezekiel was saying "God, You know the answer to Your question." God responded and told Ezekiel to speak the word of the Lord to the bones. Ezekiel obeyed and the dry, disconnected bones came together; God added tendons, muscle and flesh. But there was still no life. God commanded Ezekiel to speak to the wind and command the wind to bring breath to the bodies. Ezekiel obeyed, and the army came alive. 

Today's sermon resonated with me deeply. God has brought us to the Roanoke Valley, and given us a brand new life. And not only that, He has breathed new life into us. I have a new job that I love: each day I am allowed to bring my best to the work that we do, and my contributions are valued. My husband has been asked to speak at a ministry that is in need of a Pastor: we know we are to shepherd a flock here. Each day is a new experience, a new opportunity to glorify God, and a new day of blessings. Our "bones" are fully alive.

Blessings and peace!



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