โI see a lot of โself-careโ stuff on the mommy accounts I follow and I have been on board with a lot of it.
The phrase I see used most often is, โYou canโt pour from an empty cup.โ
When I saw this for the first time, it hit me like when my 20-month-old clocked me in the head with a plastic golf club.
I thought, โOh my gosh, YES. THIS. You CANNOT pour from an empty cup. I need to rest and recharge and THEN I can be there for my children.โ
Butโฆmy kids didnโt get the memo.
They could not care less about the volume of liquid in my cup. So with the โI canโt pour from an empty cup!โ mantra on repeat in my brain, I beg my husband for rest.
I cry for peace and quiet. I ask God for a break, for a win, for something, anything. I canโt pour from an empty cup.
But my kids are still beating down the bathroom door, demanding snacks, attention, to look how high they can jump, to look at this new face they can make, to check out the โFloor is Lavaโ game they made out of pillows in the living room.
Theyโre running around, yelling at ear splitting decibels, theyโre bouncing balls and tackling their sister after being told a billion times not to.
Theyโre falling off of furniture at an alarming rate, theyโre eating things they shouldnโt, theyโre making a zillion messes.

My cup ALWAYS feels empty, and yet I am somehow ALWAYS pouring from it.
And after a lot of protesting, โGod, how can I do this?? How can I pour from an empty cup??? I read it on the internet!!โ it dawned on me.
That as a mom, thatโsโฆlikeโฆexactly what I am called to do.
Itโs in my life verses that Iโve always thought about, but it took motherhood for me to see them in this new light.
2 Corinthians 12:9-10: But he said to me, โMy grace is sufficient for you, for my power is made perfect in weakness.โ Therefore I will boast all the more gladly of my weaknesses, so that the power of Christ may rest upon me. For the sake of Christ, then, I am content with weaknesses, insults, hardships, persecutions, and calamities. For when I am weak, then I am strong.
I can pour from an empty cup. Really, when my cup is empty, thatโs the best place for me to be.
When I am at my emptiest, I can then be filled to the brim with the strength that only comes from Christ.
When I cannot rely on myself at ALL, I can rely on Him. And that is infinitely better.โ

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