The prophet Ezekiel ministered to the exiles in Babylonian
captivity between roughly 592-571 BC.
One of his more famous visions, recorded for us in Ezekiel 37, is that
of a valley full of dry bones. He’s told
by God that the dead, dry bones, are God’s people, Israel. He’s asked, “Can these bones live?” His response, “Lord, I don’t know – you know.” God tells him, “Prophesy to the bones and
tell them that I will cause breath to enter them and they will live. I will make flesh and skin appear and the dead
bodies will breathe and live again.”
So Ezekiel prophesies to the bones and the bones reconnect,
the tissues and sinews reform, flesh covers the bodies, but there is no breath
of life in these corpses. So Ezekiel is
told to speak again, and as he speaks, breath, or spirit, from the four winds
enters into the dead bodies and they live and stand up on their feet. The message for Ezekiel and the exiles is
that though Israel is dead and buried in exile, God will raise them up from their
graves and bring them back to the Promised Land. When this occurs, they will know that YHWH
has spoken and will do what he says!
This vision had a profound impact on the Jewish people for
many years to come. Though clearly
metaphorical in its original context, the idea that God can and will raise up
his people from the dead was one of the most important doctrines in first
century Jewish theology. The idea was
that when God finally acted to deliver his people from pagan oppression, the
faithful dead of all ages would be resurrected to enjoy life with God in a
renewed and restored creation. After the
resurrection of Jesus, the early Christians continued to affirm that the final
victory of God’s people would include the resurrection of the dead and the
renewal of all things. A poem I wrote
several years ago incorporates these ideas.
Resurrection
Lying in the dust the
corpse rots through and through.
There’s no more life
to live, there’s nothing left to do.
Then the bones begin
to rattle, the bones begin to shake.
The sinews and the
flesh, new life begins to make.
Gasping deep, lungs
expanding, Spirit’s wind, life’s breath.
The living God’s the
giving God and life has conquered death!
His body hangs limp,
beaten, broken, his side dripping blood.
On the faces of the
women, tears stream down in a flood.
He was the one who’d
redeem his people, but the cause is now lost.
None could imagine the
pain and suffering, no one could count the cost.
And the tomb stands
ready to receive his lifeless body dead.
But it’s Sunday
morning now and resurrection wins instead!
She’s heard of
resurrection, but it seems too good to be true.
Yet in faith her heart
believes, so there’s nothing she won’t do.
Her dead body is
buried; the grave of water sucks her in.
She’s covered in his blood, and she rises free from sin.
Her old life is behind her, in her new life she looks ahead
To the time when he returns and her body will rise again!
If we ever feel like we’re dead and buried, spiritually
speaking, or otherwise, let’s remember Ezekiel’s vision and know that just as
God acted on behalf of his people in exile, he can and will act on our behalf,
no matter where we find ourselves. Ask
God to fill you with his Spirit so that you can breathe and live again! - Shay