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.