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Boaz, a Type of Christ’s Love

Ruth 2:1 (KJV) And Naomi had a kinsman of her husband’s, a mighty man of wealth, of the family of Elimelech; and his name was Boaz.

I love the book of Ruth.  I am so grateful that God put Ruth in the canon of Scriptures.  I can be a hopeless romantic, so when I read the book of Ruth, I see a beautiful story of human love.  Though the Bible doesn’t specifically say “Boaz loved Ruth”, I believe he did love her.  She wasn’t just a duty to him; he truly wanted to marry her.  But the book of Ruth isn’t a romance novel.  There is so much more under the surface that we can study and apply to our lives.

When I read the book of Ruth, I see not only a human love story, but also a picture of Jesus Christ.  The love that Boaz showed Ruth is a picture of Jesus’ love for the church.  Today, I want to show you a few of the ways Boaz is a picture of Jesus.  There may be more similarities, but these are what stand out to me.  (I am going to assume you have read the book of Ruth.  If you have not, you should. It’s 4 chapters and will only take you about thirty minutes.)

  1. Boaz was wealthy.  Jesus is also wealthy.  Psalm 24:1 says, “The earth is the Lord’s, and the fulness thereof; the world, and they that dwell therein.”  There is no end to what the Lord can give to us because everything is His.  
  2. Boaz noticed Ruth.  The first thing he said was, “Whose damsel is this?” (Ruth 2:5).  Boaz took an interest in Ruth from the first moment he saw her.  I wonder if he began to think about being her kinsman redeemer that day.  Forgive my romantic side, but could it have been “love at first sight”?  Did you know the Lord Jesus fell in love with us before we were conceived?  “According as he hath chosen us in him before the foundation of the world” (Ephesians 1:4).  God set the plan for salvation in motion when He created man.  When man sinned in Genesis 3, that plan began to unfold.  God promised He would send a Savior before you and I ever sinned.  How amazing it is to be noticed by God.
  3. Boaz spoke tenderly to Ruth.  “It hath fully been shewed me, all that thou hast done unto thy mother in law since the death of thine husband: and how thou hast left thy father and thy mother, and the land of thy nativity, and art come unto a people which thou knewest not heretofore.  The Lord recompense thy work, and a full reward be given thee of the Lord God of Israel, under whose wings thou art come to trust.” (Ruth 2:11).  Here’s my romantic side showing again.  Can you hear Boaz saying these words to Ruth?  I imagine he spoke tenderly to her.  He admired her for leaving Moab, staying with Naomi, and trusting the Lord.  Boaz comforted her and spoke friendly toward Ruth (Ruth 2:13).  Has the Lord ever spoken tenderly to you?  Has He ever comforted you?  He has a still, small voice (1 Kings 19:12).  Sometimes He shows me special things in the Word, verses that seem written just for my circumstances.  For example, my favorite verse, Isaiah 61:3, says the Lord gives beauty for ashes, oil of joy for mourning, and praise to replace heaviness.  Our God is so tender and loving toward us.  
  4. Boaz made a place at his table for Ruth.  He invited her to lunch that first day, and I believe he continued to invite her to eat at his table the following days.  He even provided bread for her to eat.  Jesus is preparing a feast for His people right now.  One day, when we join Him in heaven, we will have a place at His table.  No one will be left out.   
  5. Boaz was generous to Ruth.  Not only did he give her lunch that day, but he also commanded his reapers to drop extra grain on purpose for Ruth.  He wanted to be sure she was provided for.  When Naomi saw how much Ruth brought home that day, she exclaimed, “Blessed be he that did take knowledge of thee.”  And when he sent Ruth away in chapter 3, he gave her extra barley so she wouldn’t return to Naomi emptyhanded (Ruth 3:17).  The Lord provides for us even when we think there isn’t any way that our needs can be met.  He is able (and willing) to do abundantly above what we ask or think (Ephesians 3:20).  “But my God shall supply all your need according to his riches in glory by Christ Jesus” (Philippians 4:19).  He wants to show us His love and His power.  Sometimes He does it before we even ask.  
  6. Boaz loved Ruth even though she was an outcast.  Ruth was from Moab, a people who were forbidden from being part of the congregation of Israel (Deuteronomy 23:3).  She was poor and a widow.  Most likely she was still in mourning when she traveled back to Bethlehem with Naomi.  The picture: Jesus loves us, even though we may be outcasts, poor, mourning, or any other negative trait you can think of.  Jesus loves us.  Wow!
  7. Boaz was a near kinsman.  He was closely related to Elimelech (Naomi’s husband), but he was not the nearest kinsman.  He gave the other kinsman an opportunity to redeem Ruth, but that man could not, or would not, do so.  When the nearer kinsman chose not to redeem Ruth, Boaz claimed his legal right and married her.  In the book Romance of Redemption, M.R. DeHaan describes this as a picture of the flesh and Jesus.  The flesh (our nearest kinsman) could not redeem us, so Jesus stepped in and became a man.  He paid the penalty for our sins to redeem us.  We are now a part of His Church, the Bride of Christ. 
  8. Boaz praised Ruth’s testimony.  In chapter 3, Ruth came to Boaz to ask him to fulfill his duty as the kinsman redeemer.  He responded, “And now, my daughter, fear not; I will do to thee all that thou requirest: for all the city of my people doth know that thou art a virtuous woman.” (Ruth 3:11).  The whole city knew Ruth by now, and they all agreed: she was a virtuous woman.  Boaz praised her for her actions.  One day, the Lord will praise us for living faithfully for Him.  One of the ways Jesus praises His people is by giving them crowns.  There are several crowns we can win as we live for Christ here on earth: the crown of rejoicing (1 Thessalonians 2:19), the crown of righteousness (2 Timothy 4:8), the crown of life (James 1:12), and the crown of glory (1 Peter 5:4).  But we won’t keep these crowns long.  Instead, we will give them back to Jesus in praise and worship for Who He is: our Savior. 

I am sure there are other ways that Boaz is a picture of Jesus, but these are the similarities that stand out to me.  I love how, in His wisdom, God gave us this love story between Boaz and Ruth.  I also love that, while I studied Boaz’s love for Ruth, I have come to view Jesus’ love for me in a special way.  His love for me is real and tender and generous, just as Boaz’s love was toward Ruth.  If you don’t know Jesus today, you can.  John 3:16 is one of those tender verses God gave us to describe His love.  “For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life.”  You can trust God means every word.  He does love you.  He did give His Son for you.  All you have to do is believe in Him, and you can have everlasting life.   His love for you is just as real as Boaz and Ruth, and ever so much better.

Agoraphobic

Agoraphobia – an abnormal fear of being in open or public places

“The agoraphobic farm hick who has spent a lifetime wrestling fears? Jetting off to Paris? … My sister laughs…”

Ann Voskamp, One Thousand Gifts, 2010

Joy Rains

“When the laundry is for the dozen arms of children or the dozen legs, it’s true, I think I’m due some appreciation. So comes a storm of trouble and lightning strikes joy. But when Christ is at the center, when dishes, laundry, work, is my song of thanks to Him, joy rains.”

Ann Voskamp, One Thousand Gifts, 2010

Ancient Water

“I stand for a moment by the table, looking out a wet window to the south. One comes now, a son with his hood pulled up against early morning rain. I watch him, love of ours, meandering up the back walk. His head is bent low, feet finding all the puddles. He’s splashing through ancient water, water from the beginning that has cycled through all centuries, puddle-jumped by a thousand young boys through the ages and I wonder if the water Adam knew falls here.”

Ann Voskamp, One Thousand Gifts, 2010

Quotidian

Quotidian – occurring or returning every day; daily

“Children play in the basement below my domestic choreography, thunder of feet and crazy laughter. Swoop and drape, quotidian work, familial cadence constant as rising and setting sun and God fills the common moments.”

One Thousand Gifts, Ann Voskamp, 2010

Awe Ignites

“Awe… awe ignites joy because it makes us bend the knee and I remember a night chasing moon and we are in deepest happiness in the posture of grateful worship.”

Ann Voskamp, One Thousand Gifts, 2010

Large Life

“How much larger your life would be if your self could become smaller in it!”

G K Chesterton, Orthodoxy (Rockville, MD: Serenity, 2009) 19

“The joy of small that makes life large.”

Ann Voskamp, One Thousand Gifts, 2010

Jesus: The Example

Philippians 2: 5-8 (KJV) Let this mind be in you, which was also in Christ Jesus: Who, being in the form of God, thought it not robbery to be equal with God: But made himself of no reputation, and took upon him the form of a servant, and was made in the likeness of men: And being found in fashion as a man, he humbled himself, and became obedient unto death, even the death of the cross.

             I feel so unworthy to touch on the topic of self-sacrifice.  This is an area that I struggle with daily.  For me, the hardest place to practice self-sacrifice is when I drive.  I used to drive an hour to work one way. I have been guilty of everything from speeding to anger to ugly thoughts.  So, when I tried to write about the topic of self-sacrifice, I turned to the only One I could think of Who demonstrated complete self-sacrifice: the Lord Jesus Christ.  He is THE example of complete self-sacrifice; He is THE standard that I must strive to live up to.

             Paul wrote Philippians 2 as a demonstration to the church that they needed to learn to think and act like Jesus.  Earlier in the chapter, Paul wrote that they should esteem others better than themselves and that they should consider the needs of others above their own needs.  These are hard things to do.  It is so much easier just to think about what I need each day without considering anyone else.  But this is not Christ-like.  Instead, Christlikeness is putting others before myself, no matter what. We Christians are called to be like Christ, and this is one of the many passages that helps us understand the mind of Christ.

             “Let this mind be in you, which was also in Christ Jesus” (v. 5).  There is no mystery about it – we must have the same mind-set as Jesus.

             “Who, being in the form of God, thought it not robbery to be equal with God” (v. 6).  Jesus is God.  Saying that He is equal with God does not rob any glory or worship from God because Jesus is God.  

             “But made himself of no reputation, and took upon him the form of a servant, and was made in the likeness of men” (v. 7).  Jesus became a human with the same feelings that we all have: thirst, hunger, cold, fatigue, pain.  But Jesus didn’t just become a human; He became a servant.  He could have been born in a palace to a king and queen, but instead, He was born in a stable to a young couple of nobodies.  Jesus is the greatest example of humility.

             “And being found in fashion as a man, he humbled himself, and became obedient unto death, even the death of the cross” (v 8).  Jesus humbled himself and became a servant.  Then He died on the cross like a criminal.  He was sinless and perfect.  Why did He have to die like that?  So that anyone who believes in Him might be saved and so that God would be glorified.  

             Jesus is the supreme example of complete self-sacrifice and humility.  If we ask Him, He will help us to humble ourselves too so that we can display Christ-like self-sacrifice to the world around us.  Perhaps the key to self-sacrifice is humility.  To be humbled, according to Webster’s 1828 Dictionary, is to be abased or made low.  If we will humble ourselves, or make ourselves low in our own eyes, then we will begin to see and care about the needs of those around us.  

             I mentioned earlier that I struggle with self-sacrifice when I am driving.  I began to wonder the other day what Jesus would do if he were behind the wheel.  I realized my own shortcomings very quickly!  If I humble myself, how might that change my driving habits?  As Christians, we are supposed to live our lives with an attitude of “Let this mind be in you which was also in Christ Jesus.”  I want to challenge you this month to think about the areas where you know you struggle with self-sacrifice.  How would Jesus approach those areas?  What would He think or say or do if he was faced with your situation?  He would humble Himself and put others first.  We should do the same.  If we fail, Jesus will forgive us and help us try again.

A Teaser Chapter From My Novel

Happy Saturday!

Here in Florida, the sun is shining, the birds might have been singing earlier, and the humidity is unbearable. But it’s a good day to stay inside and write.

Back in 2023, I wrote a post called Do Something Hard where I mentioned publicly for the first time that I was trying to write a novel, and I challenged you to “do something hard” like read a hard book, commit to writing every day, or learn a new form of art.

Then, back in March, I told you I had finished my first draft – along with everything else that went crazy at the end of ’24 and beginning of ’25.

Now, I am editing and revising my novel, and I am growing in my confidence. I keep telling people revising is like Frankenstein – I remove a part here, paste it back there, strikethrough lines that don’t make sense, bringing my written monster to life. I’m happy to say I have a solid beginning and end. But the middle… that’s why authors revise.

Right now, I’m working on making my words make sense. I ask myself: Is this action normal for a real person? Does this speech follow normal flow of thought? It’s nit picking at its finest, and there are times I don’t even realize I’m missing a word because my brain knows it should be there so it reads it in.

Anyway, I said all that to say this: I want to share my Prologue with you. Read it. Tell me if you like it. Tell me if it makes sense. Then tell me if it’s grammatically correct. Hopefully – within the year – I will announce publication.

And now, without further ado, the Prologue to the novel I call The Pirates’ Doctor.


She was alone.  Adrift in the middle of the ocean in a boat with a hole.  She had no idea how far she was from land.  Her food and water had run out days ago.  And now she was caught in a storm.

She had seen the clouds first, rushing in to obscure the sliver moon.  Then wind descended on her, screaming around her and whipping her matted hair into her eyes.  Driving rain pelted down, stinging her face.

Spinning, rising, and falling on each wave, the boat was tossed like a leaf in the wind.  She gripped the sides in terror as the water crashed in.  The boat could not stay afloat much longer.  

Without warning, a jagged rock smashed up through the bottom of the boat with a sickening Crash!  She tumbled into the water.  Trying to scream, she inhaled ocean instead.  The salty water burned her throat and lungs.  As she fought to the surface, water invaded her senses.

She clung to the last fragments of the boat, desperation overwhelming her.  The waves pushed her back and forth and in violent circles, but somehow she managed to stay afloat.

Suddenly, her body slammed against a rock.  She grasped at it blindly and let go of the fragment of wood she had been holding.  She pulled herself as close to the rock as possible and held on with every ounce of strength, digging her toes into a narrow crevice.  

“Please God!”  She closed her eyes and cried against the wind.  

Waves pummeled her and pried at her fingers, but she was determined to stay above the water until the storm ceased.  The rock she clung to was wide and steep.  Her fingers cramped, and her hands slipped along the jagged surface searching for a new handhold.  With a desperate sigh, she laid her forehead against the rock and squeezed her eyes shut.

She was too tired to realize when the rain stopped and the wind calmed to a quiet breeze.  Turbulent waves stilled to gentle ripples around her.  Black clouds parted, and the sun cast its rays into the grey pink of dawn.  

When she finally opened her eyes, her heart dropped in dismay.  The rock she clung to was not a rock.  It was a steep cliff rising so high out of the water she could not see the top and plunging far beneath the surface.  And it was as wide as it was tall.  Behind her sprawled the ocean, a vast, blue-green expanse, deadly and frighting.  

Her strength was failing.  She had to find a place to rest before she dropped from exhaustion into a watery grave.  Slowly, she searched for a new ledge for her feet, one she would be able to stand on.  The jagged surface sliced into her skin, but the water washed away the blood before she saw it.  

Inch by inch, she worked her way along the cliff until she found a ledge big enough to stand on comfortably.  Balancing herself, she lifted a hand away from the rock.  She stretched her fingers and balled them into a fist to work out the cramps. 

As she stretched her other hand, a strong wave crashed into her, slamming her face into the cliff.  Her vision blurred, and she lost her balance.  Flailing desperately, she fell backward into the water, the waves pulling her away from the cliff.  She kicked her feet out, propelling herself back to the surface.  Gasping, she filled her lungs with air, and sank again, down, down to the ocean floor.  Her vision dimmed.  

As blackness engulfed her, a large arm wrapped around her waist.


Punctilious

Punctilious – careful in the observance of the nice points of behavior, ceremony, etc; very exact or scrupulous

“I am a punctilious man, Miss Doyle. Without order there is chaos.”

Captain Jaggery to Charlotte Doyle, The true Confessions of Charlotte Doyle, by Avi, printed 1990
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