Everyone has dry bones in their life. Dry bones crying out from the depths of our souls–crying out to be brought to life, to be resurrected. Bones representing loss. Bones representing pain. Bones representing our lost hope. We all have a valley of dry bones. At first, hope is simply deferred and the heart becomes sick.
Then sorrow of the heart (worldly grief) crushes the spirit. And with a crushed spirit, our bones dry up.

In Ezekiel 37, there is an interesting passage about the valley of dry bones. God is having a conversation with Ezekiel concerning the House of Israel (the Church–aka us!). The conversation (in my elaborate paraphrasing) went something like this…
Ezekiel, my son, can these dry bones– the hopeless, painful places in you, in my Church– live? -God
Only you know Father. Will you show me? -Ezekiel
Son, speak life into these bones–speak this and they will come alive: Dark, desolate places, you hear the word of a God who loves you. I will breathe my spirit of life into you and you will live. You will know my love and my light and you will come to life. My hope will come upon you again. -God
Ok, Father I’ll obey. Ok, the bones came together. I see great change but the bones aren’t alive, I don’t feel the hope or the life. You said they will live so what do I do now? -Ezekiel
Prophesy again son. Speak life again. Use the power of life coursing through your veins. Say this: Come from all corners of the earth. Spirit of life come into these bones! Where hope has been lost, I command them by the power and love of God to live! -God
So I prophesied as he commanded me, and the breath came into them, and they lived and stood on their feet, an exceedingly great army. Then he said to me, “Son of man, these bones are the whole house of Israel. Behold they say, ‘Our bones are dried up, and our hope is lost; we are indeed cut off.’ Therefore, prophesy and say to them, Thus says the Lord God: Behold, I will open your graves and raise you from your graves, O my people. And I will bring you into the land of Israel. And you shall know that I am the Lord, when I open your graves, and raise you from your graves, O my people. And I will put my Spirit within you, and you shall live, and I will place you in your own land. Then you shall know that I am the Lord; I have spoken, and I will do it, declares the Lord.”
So the question becomes for us all…Where has hope been deferred? Where has sorrow crushed your spirit? Where are your dry bones? Dry bones could be: skewed masculinity/femininity; fear of failure, abandonment, rejection; unforgiveness; bitterness/offense; addiction; abuse/neglect…anything leading to a deadening and hardening of your heart…anything leading to lost hope. So think. What are your dry bones?
Stay there for a moment. Sit in the crucible of the past for a moment. Visualize the dry bones.
When the earth was without form and void, and darkness was over the face of the deep. The Spirit of God hovered. He hovered over the places which were dark, chaotic, and empty. He structured the chaos. He filled the emptiness. He brought the light. The valley of dry bones is dark, chaotic, and empty. Hover over the valley, over the dry bones. Look straight at the bones, embrace them, and let the God of all hope overcome them.
Just as God asked Ezekiel: “Can these bones live?” God is asking us…can the dead places of our hearts be awakened and restored? Can hope flood our hearts again? Can our spirits be revitalized? Can our bones be called to life?
As a daughter of man, my flesh knows of pain, loss, and hope deferred. My heart has held sorrow. My spirit crushed. My bones dry.
As a daughter of God, my heart knows redemption. My spirit knows restoration. My soul knows that all which has been lost will be restored.
Often my first reaction to the dry bones in my life is: “I’m willing but I have no idea how. How do I get these dead places, these places of pain and sorrow to live again?” or “Abba, I’ve tried but it hasn’t happened. I’ve seen growth, but where is the life, the restoration of hope?” The beauty of this passage is that God does not simply do it for us. He does not swoop in like a mother on a hurt child. He lovingly, but in a fathering spirit says: “Get up, Jen. If you want to be alive, if you want your hopes and dreams to awaken, you have a role to play. I have put my power within you and it is up to you to use it. I will help. I will guide. But daughter you are strong enough, bold enough, equipped enough to call dead things to life. No more self-pity. No more false humility. Get up. Let’s open the graves, let’s make dry bones live!”
May the God of all hope fill you with all joy and peace in believing, so that by the power of the Holy Spirit you may abound in hope.
God will fill us will all hope, joy, and peace. However, He has placed the power of the Holy Spirit within us to ABOUND in hope. We must hover over the chaotic places in our hearts and call them to life. He will guide, He will place people in our lives to strengthen us and enable us, but He does expect us to act. You have been given the ability to command life. Silence paralyzes but speaking brings life. So speak. Get up and command life into the dry bones in your life. And watch God work a miracle through the words you speak. Something imparted to us at G42 that we are often called upon to recite and believe:
He is the Word. I am the Voice. I’ve got something to say and I am going to say it!


