Dry Bones

My beloved Jesus ... you know how I felt my burdens lately ... you know ... and you know that only you can heal ... you know how I long to find peace, that peace that can only be found in your arms ... however, the more you look you desire and more ... the more it seems that I go away from you ... Lord, how I need you! ... how!

So today, when I read the scriptures, I felt that the words of Ezekiel were also for me ... like the people of Israel in exile, I'm dry my bones ... I also feel that hope fades ... and that is just faith ... but after reading this reading, I understand that nothing is impossible for You ... You are the Lord and Master of everything ... and that before the breath of your Spirit, to the driest of hearts can be reborn and have life ...

The hand of Yahweh was on me, and for his spirit, the Lord took me out and put me in the middle of the meadow, which was full of bones. I did go through them in all directions. The bones were very numerous on the soil of the plain, and were completely dry.
He said:
- "Son of man, can these bones live?"
I said:
- "Lord God, you know."
Then he said:
- "Prophesy to these bones. Say to them: Dry bones, hear the word of Yahweh. Thus says the Lord God to these bones: Behold, I will make into the spirit in you, and you will live. Cover you with nerves, I'll grow on you the meat, cover you with skin, I will put spirit and live, and know that I am Yahweh. "
I prophesied as I had ordered, and as I prophesied, there was a noise. There was a shudder and the bones came together with one another. I looked and saw they were covered with nerves, flesh and skin left over stretched, but there was no breath in them.
He said:
- "Prophesy to the breath, prophesy, son of man. Tell the spirit: Thus says the Lord God: Come, spirit, of the four winds, and breathe upon these slain, that they live. "
I prophesied as I had ordered, and the breath came into them, revived and incorporated on their feet was a huge, huge army.
Then he said:
- "Mortal, these bones are the whole house of Israel. They go around saying our bones are dried, our hope is gone, it's all over for us. Therefore prophesy. Say to them: Thus saith the Lord God: Behold, I open your graves, you'll get out of your graves, my people, and I will bring again the land of Israel. Know that I am the Lord when I open your graves and cause you to get out of your graves, my people. Put my spirit in you and live, you establish in your soil, and know that I, Yahweh, have spoken and I do, says the Lord. "

Ezekiel 37, 1-14

O Lord my God ... I pray this night that will breathe new life into the dry bones of my soul and my heart ... blows your Spirit upon me ... your Spirit to restore and renew ... that encourages and encourages and strengthens ... lifting ... you me a new creature ...

My Jesus ... I do not deserve even that you care for me ... much less ask you this ... but I bow before Thee with confidence ... knowing that your mercy is greater than my misery ... and that your love is stronger than my ingratitude ... so, my Lord, not only ask your favor and grace, but I implore you grant me a meek and humble heart like yours ... a patient soul, generous and submissive, like your Mother Mary ... and the undeserved privilege of tell between the smallest and most insignificant of Thy servants ...

I promise, my Lord ... putting everything within my power, holding tightly to your grace, to offend no more and never away from you ... amen.