Vessels of Gold

The other night during worship, I saw the image of God digging holes and filling them with gold. So I wrote about it.

You dig up things in me that I cling to, and you fill the holes with gold. You bring glory into the empty spaces in me. When I let go of the things I have been holding onto, you bring me further into glory. God, let me be completely empty of all things so that you can bury gold into every part of me. Let your glory be the very roots of my being. I don't want to hold onto anything except you. Any bitterness, any wants, any doubts of your power or love, anything that is of me and not of you, dig it up today, Father. Empty me until all that remains is a vessel of your glory.