Mud creations prone on the ground. God’s breath entered.

Dry bones. Ezekiel prophesied. God’s breath filled.

When lives dry up. When the spirit is brittle. When like a corpse fallen to the ground, we are.

40 petitions for fresh God breath, for infusion of spirit life, for new hearts.

Jesus purposed to fulfill requests like these.

Cross a bridge. Leave death – walk to life. Walk dead no more.

This past, start of week. Sunday. This happened.


Love. Joy. Peace. Real Life.

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