Last year I floated in the Dead Sea. It is so buoyant that
one can literally float away from shore and find it very difficult to right
yourself again. One German lady, rather round, actually had to call for help to
regain her footing as she felt herself floating off further than she wanted.
There is no life in the Dead Sea, just a high concentration
of various minerals and especially salt. And it is vast, stretching off to the
horizon.
So just now when I read these lines from Ezekiel, I could just
see it. This prophet had a picture from God and it concerned a river flowing
from God himself, a river of life which flowed down from God and ‘enters the
Sea. When it empties into the Sea, the water there becomes fresh.’
There have been times in my life where I’ve felt that inside
me was a Dead Sea, out of which no life could spring. How encouraging are these
words to anyone who recognises that feeling of lifelessness, that the river of
life continues to flow from God and empty into the Dead Sea, where it
transforms the deadness into a life-giving spring.
The passage goes on to describe fruit trees flourishing
along the banks of the river, trees which bear a continuous crop of nourishing
fruit and whose very leaves contain healing properties.
I remember those old posters from the Wild West days. Wanted - Dead or Alive. That's how Jesus feels about each of us. He wants us, whether or not we feel dead or alive inside.
Jesus is the water of life. He nourishes and refreshes us,
and that nourishment and refreshment is healing, restorative, even resurrection
to those who float in a deadness within.
The river is flowing. It requires no effort from us to make
it flow. It flows from God, constantly, and where it empties into the lifeless
spots of our lives, it brings healing and life.
I just need to stand in its flow.
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