He asks me what he can do for me a lot. It can be such a knife to my heart because I understand he loves me that much. It causes me to look within myself to ask, do I love the same? To prefer others more than myself? To want to serve them at the cost of my own desires?
The knife cuts deeply. Surgically working to remove the hardness, so new soft tissue can grow. My heart aches in deep places.
Eze 36:26 I will give you a new heart and put a new spirit within you; I will take the heart of stone out of your flesh and give you a heart of flesh.