Readings for today: Ruth 1-4
Years ago, I found myself white-water canoeing down the Snake River in Wyoming as part of a Boy Scout High Adventure experience. The weather was beautiful. The scenery was gorgeous. All the hard work of paddling and portaging our canoes was well-worth it. However, part way through the trip, my partner and I got distracted. We were goofing around like teenagers are wont to do and weren’t paying attention. Suddenly, our canoe came up against a logjam in the river and flipped over. My partner was able to scramble to shore but I went under. Now logjams are dangerous for all sorts of reasons. Mostly, you can get caught on the branches underneath and drown. I have no idea how long I was under but I remember feeling panicked beyond belief. Fighting, clawing my way to the surface only to be dragged back down. It felt like an eternity. And just when I reached the point of giving up that’s when I finally popped to the surface. I can still remember taking that first breath of fresh air. Filling my lungs with oxygen. Expelling all the carbon dioxide that had built up. It was glorious.
That’s how I feel when I finally get to Ruth each year. After almost drowning in the chaos and madness of the Book of Judges, I feel like the Bible brings us up for a breath of fresh air. It reminds us that even in the darkest of times there is always hope. Despite all of the rape and murder and violence of the time of the Judges, God was still at work. Behind the scenes. Under the radar. In ways we often cannot see. While the nations raged and the tribes fought and the world descended into darkness, God’s light shines through an ordinary woman meeting an ordinary man with the result being an extraordinary love story.
There’s actually no way the Book of Ruth makes any logical sense. Ruth is a foreigner. A Moabite. When her first husband dies, she should have done what her sister-in-law did and gone back to her family. Instead, she makes this incredibly courageous and faithful decision to remain with Naomi. To leave her family and community and culture and religion behind. In short, she’s leaving her former identity and adopting a new one. With no guarantees. No guarantee she will be accepted. No guarantee she will get married again. No guarantee that she won’t spend the rest of her life in abject poverty. For all she knows, when Naomi returns home, Ruth could be rejected and thrown out onto the street. Still she remains faithful. She follows her mother-in-law home.
And of course we know the rest of the story. In seeking to care for her mother-in-law and ward off starvation, she gleans fields, meaning she picks up the leftovers of the harvest. These are the scraps they will survive on. However, one day she happens to catch the eye of Boaz. The owner of the fields. A distant relative of Naomi’s who can serve as a “kinsman-redeemer.” Someone who can actually bring Ruth and Naomi into his household and provide for them. Boaz and Ruth meet. Sparks fly. Ruth makes the bold request - for a woman in those days - to essentially marry Boaz and he accepts. The result is a son named Obed who will become the grandfather of David.
Remember this whole episode started because a famine hit the land. That natural disaster set in motion a chain of events that led to Boaz and Ruth coming together as the next link in the line of King David which is really the line of King Jesus, our Messiah. And if this is how God worked in the past, can we not have confidence He is working even now? In the midst of our national crisis? In the midst of a pandemic that spans the globe? Is He not working in the ordinary lives of human beings just like you and me, bringing forth redemption? This is why Christians always cling to hope. Not because we have confidence in the plans of human beings, no matter how well-conceived and well-laid. It’s because we have confidence in God. And no matter how dark things may get, we trust God to be our light and lead us through.