April 6 New Life – Down to the Bone *Ezekiel 37.1-14 Pastor
Jacqueline Hines
Ezekiel was a prophet. His job was to speak the truth to
people whose hearts were not right with God. When we look around this world it
is clear to see that not everyone cares about being right with God as long as
they are right with themselves. We can only hope to avoid being their victims.
We can only hope that Lent will help US
stay right with God.
In verse 1, Ezekiel testifies that the hand of the Lord came upon him and he was driven into a valley of dry
bones. Some versions translate Ezekiel
as saying not simply that the Lord’s hand was upon him but that the Lord
GRABBED him, or TOOK HOLD of him, indicating an urgency and fervor in what was
about to take place in this valley. Oh yes, have we not felt that God has burst
into our lives and drove us straight to a valley where despair and despondency
was the order of the day, where we put our head down or our hands up, without
preaching, praying, practicing or singing for what seemed like a long, long
time, where we pondered the question, “Can THESE
bones live?” (slide # 1
Can These Bones Live)
National Geographic had an article showing the bones of
elephants. (slide
#2 Elephant with tusks). It told about the underground, organized crime
world of illegal poachers, and smugglers who cruelly kill elephants for their
tusks. Tusks are teeth that grow out and curl up. They are, for animals, a
multipurpose tool and a source of protection. There are other animals like
these whales (slide # 3 Whales with tusks) that
have tusks, but elephants have the nicest tusks to work with for jewelers,
architects, and designers. Thanks to the United Nations, we no longer use
animal tusks to make piano keys, pool balls, buttons, or jewelry because
removing an animal’s teeth for pleasure is universally considered cruel. We can picture a valley with thousands of dry
elephant bones parched by the noon-day sun. We can picture tusks selling for
$1000 per pound by those who could not care less about man nor beast. A valley
of dry bones is a reminder of how care - less we can be.
Ezekiel’s valley of dry bones may have been one with horses
and humans long forgotten and left behind in a battlefield, somewhere,
anywhere. It doesn’t matter; we all know - because we have all been in the
valley. We’ve all been in that place where God gets a hold of us, and asks,
“Can these bones live?” Is there life after death? Will this nightmare ever be
replaced by peace and joy SOME day? After
a rough winter, we often thought aloud, “Will spring ever get here?”
Ezekiel’s answer should be the answer that we all give. His was
a wise answer in verse 3. He says, “O Lord God, you know.” It is the same
answer for all those impossible situations in our lives, for all those times
when we are between a rock and a hard place. The answer is God knows!
When we understand that God knows, we hear the command in
verse 4 to speak to the places that cause us the most grief and heartache, the
situations that are most desperate and painful for us, the ones that leave us
feeling threatened and helpless. It is to those situations Ezekiel was
instructed to say, “O dry bones, hear the word of the Lord.“ That’s what God
told him to say.
So WE say, to the
dream that seems too impossible to come true – hear the word of the Lord; to prayers yet unanswered - hear the word of the Lord; to mental
anguish of soldiers and victims of bullying and poverty – hear the word of the
Lord; to unemployment – hear the word of the Lord; to unsettling and unsatisfying relationships – hear the word
of the Lord; to the friend or relative who have strayed far, far away from God
– hear the word of the Lord. Sickness and distress, shortages and lack – HEAR the word of the Lord!!
After Ezekiel spoke to the terrible valley, commanding
lifeless hopes to hear the word of the Lord, God SPOKE. In verse 5, God says, I will cause breath to enter you, and
you shall live. Where we are morally dead, God will bring life. ( slide #4 - God
blowing into the world) Where our prayer life is on life support, God
will bring life. Where our purpose in life has been buried, God will bring
life. (slide # 5 Swimmer taking a breath) God will cause breath to enter you, and you
shall live.
Not everyone wants to get right with God and live. There are
days, I would rather die than give up chocolate ice cream. There are days we
would rather die than face an uncertain future. There are days we could rather
die than take up the c ross of pain and anguish that is before us.
Nevertheless, the word of the Lord is for each of us today. Ready
or not, the breath of God will enter every troubled valley you have, every
impossible situation, every place that you have given up on. God is breathing life into it. God has
something to say about it – with a shout of celebration or warning, with a sigh
of relief or frustration. God speaks, giving life where there is little or
none.
The word for breath is used three ways in the bible. Breath,
wind, and Spirit all have the same meaning and characteristics. We may feel God
as a strong wind or a gentle breeze. (slide # 6 wheat blowing in the wind) We may feel the Spirit as a hand on our
shoulder or a tug on our forearm to move us forward …or backward. We may notice
the Spirit as an intoxicating influence that calms us, rejuvenates or
invigorate us, ( slide # 7 man blowing a trumpet ). We
may experience a surge of sustaining energy like you can get from Redbull. The other day a young man from Sprint did me
a great favor of helping me transfer my data on my cell phone even though I no
longer have Sprint service. When he finished, I said can I buy you a cup of
coffee or whatever it is that you 20 year olds drink. He said – Redbull. When
you are up all night texting and talking on the phone, I guess you do need some
Redbull to make it through the day.
We may feel God’s Spirit in many ways. A few weeks ago, I was
contemplating my pledge to the capital campaign. I was praying about various
figures and I asked God to guide me not knowing how that guidance would happen.
Day after day I waited for some assurance, wanting very much to get it done and
check it off on my to do list before the Easter deadline. Suddenly, during
worship, it occurred to me exactly what I should pledge. It was more than a
passing thought. It was like a gentle breeze that would not go unnoticed, that
demanded attention to the message it was carrying. I could not tell what
direction it came from and I can’t tell you where the thought is going to lead
me in the end. What IS clear is that God breathes life into all of us no
matter where we are. God never forgets us and usually surprises us.
Newborn babies breathe 30–60 breaths per minute. ( slide # 8 baby hand being held) With time our lungs
develop and we take fewer breaths. Adults breathe 18-22 breaths per minute. Someone
who is taking their last breaths after a long life may breathe 30-40 breaths,
becoming like a baby, transitioning into a new life. Every breath counts.
When I was in the 6th grade, the teacher left the room and
went out into the hall for a moment. A student often seeking attention announced that
he had something to share with the whole class. He stood in front of the room
and proceeded to cut off his breath until he literally fainted. His knees
buckled, his head hit the floor with a bang, and he began, with no effort on
his own, to breathe.
Whether we are making our protest against life or acting
recklessly, eventually the breath of God is a force with which we will contend.
There is no way we can avoid getting away from the God who breathes into our hopeless
places.
Even where there seems to be no life at all, there is still
life. (slide # 9 parched land with a plant) Years
ago, professional golfer Lee Trevino was struck by lightning while he was
playing in a tournament. He said, "When I got killed by lightning, I
realized the passage from life is a tremendous pleasure. "Trevino was
sitting under a tree when lightning hit. "It bolted my arms and legs out
stiff, jerked me off the ground," he recalls, "and killed me. I knew
I was dead. There was no pain. Everything turned a warm, gentle orange color. I
saw my mama who had been dead for years. I saw other people from my life. It
was a newsreel like you read about -- my life passing before my eyes. But it
was so pleasant, so wonderful; I felt great. I thought, boy, this dying is
really fun. It's when I woke up in the hospital badly burned and in pain that I
knew I had come back to life again for some reason." (slide # 10 child
looking with expectation) (sermons.com)
God has a purpose and a plan for breathing life into us. (slide #11 – woman on a hill with a breeze blowing) It is not always our plan. It is not always an
easy plan. We believe it is the best plan for the good of all.
Every day the Social Security Administration is apt to make
computer errors by declaring about 40 people dead that are very much alive. Is
there a record somewhere that claims a part of your life is without life and
hope? That all good has ceased to exist,
discontinued? Jesus came that we might have life and have it abundantly. When he breathed his last on the cross, (slide #12 lit cross on hill) it was the beginning of
a new life for us. We may be surprised at what kind of life we will have with
each breath God breathes into us , but we will never be forgotten, and ready or
not, new life is coming. Let everything that has breath just praise the Lord. (slide #13 – Let everything that has breath praise the Lord. )
And we will go to higher heights and deeper depths of God’s mercy, truth and
love. (slide # 14 – balloons in air. ) Amen.
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