Way back when the kids were younger, probably more into their teens, we read somewhere about "filling our cups of love". We are all like a cup that needs to be filled with love. That can be done in a number of ways, but one way is through a hug. So when one of the kids was kind of grumpy or out of sorts we would ask, "Does your cup of love need filling?" If you know teens at all, you know that hugs from mom and dad are not always appreciated, especially when one is grumpy or they do not even know thay have a need for love or want to even admit that. So, in spite of some resistance, but really not too much resistance, we would give a big hug and just keep hugging until they said their cup was full. It was kind of interesting, especially the first few times we tried it...whoever was the recipient would say they did not need to be hugged or was not in the mood for a hug but you could just feel them relax into that hug as you were giving it anyway. They could be very stiff and unresponsive at first but as you kept hugging them they would relax and allow that hug to fill them. Such an awesome feeling! Sometimes it was a short hug ( and yeah, sometimes just because they definitely were not going to let themselves be "loved") and other times the hug would last quite a while. That question, "does your cup of love need filling?" became a bit of a joke in our family but somewhere deep down it really did fill a need even when they did not want to admit it. I'm not sure the kids remember those times so much or think about them, but I do. I still remember our kids, who I love dearly, slowly melting into that hug and letting the love from either me or their dad fill them up. They just had to be willing to stay in that hug when at first they wanted to resist...to let that love fill and fill them till 'their cup was full' and even running over!
Do we let God 'fill our cups of love'? He patiently waits and even longs to fill us with His love and too often I am afraid that we resist just like our teenage kids did. We think we don't need it or we are unworthy or whatever...what if we just stopped all of our busyness, our worrying, and just made some space...spent time with God alone, letting Him fill us till our cups overflow?

