A valley of dry bones.
That's where we sometimes find ourselves in various seasons of our
lives. At one point we look across a vast expanse and all we see is
death. Loss of hope. Devastation. Disappointments. A wasteland of empty
promises and unfulfilled dreams. I've been in those places. I've never
felt more helpless. I felt I've been stripped of everything I thought I
knew and everything I clung to.
it is also in those places that I came to the end of ME and looked out
over the mess and saw not a place of hopelessness but a place where my
life ends and His life begins.
only GOD can breathe life into a pile
of bones and resurrect what's dead. Void of hope. Void of life. Empty.
And bring it back to life again. We find ourselves in these places where
And this is the hope we have: to surrender and let resurrection LIFE work on our behalf.