I realize I'm not one to dig and dig. I'm very results oriented. I like to know the conclusion to matters. I read magazines from the back cover forward, I read the last few pages of a book before deciding to read it. When watching a TV show - Dancing with the Stars for example - recorded on our Tivo, I just want to fast forward to the end. Tell me who got voted off! Not that I don't thoroughly enjoy the show, because I do. I just need to know the end result. That drives my husband crazy. It's strange, but I seem to be this way about most things, except when it comes to me, personally.
I have always allowed The Holy Spirit to dig up the fallow ground of my heart. I love the fact that He can go into my past and show me things or heal me of inner wounds. He has dug deep into my soul, where no man would dare to go.
Deep calls unto deep...Psalm 42:7Maybe because God is The One digging and I just benefit from the end result, that I am so willing for the depth of God's Heart to call unto my own. He digs up the grubs and roots of trauma and He doesn't ever quit until there are beautiful "flowers" growing in that once ugly and broken place.
I am grateful for the broken sprinkler pipe as it reminded me of all the digging, plowing, and planting The Lord has done in my life. He truly has been the Repairer of the breachs within me. Hallelujah!