Dry Bones Tour Hat
Dry Bones Tour Hat
We were dead. Dead.
God gives us that picture in Ezekiel. Dry bones scattered, brittle, beyond hope. I imagine them one touch away from disintegration, held together only by still air in a cold, desolate desert. Nothing growing. Nothing breathing. Nothing waiting to be saved.
And yet, among the wreckage, an outstretched arm remains. A skeletal hand pressed into a familiar sign of our day. Love.
God loved what should have been discarded. What was lifeless as sand. What had no claim to restoration. He touched what was dead, and it did not crumble. It transformed. It was made new.
That is the miracle.
Now, as Christians, we walk among the dry bones. We tour the valley with a message of hope and life. As we boldly proclaim the gospel of Christ, God awakens the dead around us. Bone to bone. Breath to breath. Calling them to rise and join the march.The Dry Bones Tour is still moving.
And it marches toward the day of jubilee.
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- All graphics designed in house by real humans with a heart for Jesus!
- On Demand Printing
- Structured, 6-panel cap, low-profile
- Adjustable plastic snap
- One size fits most
Size guide
| A (inches) | B (inches) | C (inches) | D (inches) | |
| One size | 22 -24 ⅜ | 5 ½ | 2 ¾ | 9 |