In my china cabinet I have several lovely china teacups. One of these I bought in Halifax, Nova Scotia some 25+ years ago. Another one I bought in England at about that same time. The rest of them came from my Aunt, who brought them from Scotland as a young woman. I think they would be at least 100 years old.
They mostly just sit in my cabinet gathering dust, but a few years ago I used them every week for awhile. It was after I had retired, and during the day I was home alone most of the time. As I had my devotions one day, I was impressed with the well known verse from Revelation 3:20 that states Jesus said He would come in and ‘sup’ with me; so I decided to provide a place for this. I would set out a couple of my special teacups, fill them with coffee or tea and imagine my Lord sitting with me, to ‘sup’ with me. It was very easy to just tell Him my heart as we had our ‘tea party’.
This brings to mind ‘cups’ that our Savior mentioned in the Scripture. The first one, which stands out to me, was in the Garden of Gethsemane on the night before He was crucified. He prayed “O Father if it be possible, let this ‘cup’ pass away from me.” I have read different thoughts on this; some say He was afraid of the physical part. I do not believe it was physical at all. I believe it was my sin and your sin that He knew He would bear. He was not to just carry it as a load, He would drink this ‘cup’ of sin, and it would become a part of Him. He knew it was at this point of time when sin and God would clash, and God would have to turn away from His Son. Oh, what a bitter cup!
Jesus accepted that first ‘cup’, and now He can offer us a ‘cup’, the cup of communion as He says “this is my blood which was shed for you, drink ye all of it.” Are you ready to drink of that cup? Am I ready to accept what He did on Calvary and give Him my life, and my all? Are you?
When we have given Him our life, we will then be able to do as He asks in Matthew 10:42: “whoever gives to one of these little ones even a cup of cold water because he is my disciple, surely I declare to you he shall not lose his reward.”
I may have some lovely bone china teacups, probably valuable only to me, but He provides the blessings to fill my spiritual cup, to last for all eternity.
“Fill my cup, Lord,
I lift it up, Lord!
Come and quench this thirsting of my soul;
Bread of heaven,
Feed me till I want no more—
Fill my cup, fill it up and make me whole!
(By Richard Blanchard)
