Boaz didn't rest until the Matter was settled

He Didn’t Rest Until the Matter Was Settled
A Ruth Romance Devotional — by Boldly Becoming

It was barley season. The fields were full, and so was her heart—though she wouldn’t have known it yet.

Ruth had no roadmap. No five-year plan. No grand entrance. Just grief, loyalty, and a strange peace that had carried her to a foreign land behind her mother-in-law. She left everything familiar for a life that didn’t come with guarantees, only whispers of hope from the God of Israel, Naomi’s God—now her own.

She didn’t arrive in Bethlehem expecting love.

But isn’t that just how love happens? Not when we perform or plead. But when we’re simply becoming—faithfully, quietly, wholly.

She found herself gleaning in the fields of a man named Boaz.

The story could’ve stopped there, but God wasn’t done. And neither was Boaz.

From the moment he saw her, something in him stirred. A tenderness. A quiet recognition. He asked the field hands about her—not in a possessive way, but a protective one. He had heard of her kindness to Naomi. Her strength. Her sacrifice. Her loyalty.

He didn’t flirt. He didn’t play games.
He made space. He offered shade. He gave water. He told the others not to touch her.
It was the kind of love that showed up gently and made you feel safe, seen, and soft again.

He didn’t just notice her. He honored her.

And oh, the way Ruth carried herself. She didn’t beg. She didn’t throw herself at his feet—not then. She just kept showing up to glean, to gather, to give. Humble. Dignified. Beautiful.

It was Naomi who nudged her forward. Naomi, with her wisdom and discernment, knew something divine was unfolding. One night, she told Ruth to go to the threshing floor—not in seduction, but in bold submission. Ruth laid at his feet, a symbolic gesture. A whisper of, “I’m available if God is writing something here.”

And Boaz? The man was shook. But not in fear.

He didn’t take advantage of her.
He didn’t manipulate the moment.
He didn’t say, “Let’s see how this goes.”
He didn’t disappear in the morning.

He spoke LIFE into her. Called her a noble woman. And then… he acted.

He said there was another relative closer in line, but if that man didn’t want her, Boaz would.

And then comes the part that makes your heart melt:

 “Stay here for the night, and in the morning, if he wants to redeem you, good; let him redeem you. But if he is not willing, as surely as the Lord lives I will do it. Lie here until morning.” – Ruth 3:13



Gentle. Protective. Full of integrity.

He covered her with his cloak, not just her body but her honor. And in the morning, before the city fully woke, he sent her home with grain—provision, not shame.

And then he didn’t rest.

He went straight to the gate. To the elders. To the man who had first right. He negotiated. Settled it. Made it official. And he married her.

He did not ghost her.
He did not stall.
He did not say “God will work it out” and then wait for the stars to align.

He didn’t rest until the matter was settled.

Because when a man is led by God and moved by honor, he pursues with purpose. He settles the matter. He takes your hand and leads you toward covenant, not confusion.

This wasn’t just a love story. It was a redemption story. Ruth was a widow. An outsider. A Moabite woman in a Hebrew world. And Boaz? A kinsman redeemer. A shadow of Jesus to come.

Boaz is proof that love doesn’t have to hurt.
That romance can be sacred.
That a man led by God doesn’t play games with hearts.

And Ruth?

She’s proof that you don’t have to force what God is forming. She didn’t go out looking for a man. She went out to gather grain. And while she was busy being faithful, God was orchestrating favor.



For the Woman Waiting

If you’re in your own barley field season, wondering if anyone sees you…

If you’re wondering if there’s still such a thing as a love story where you’re pursued, protected, and honored…

Let me whisper this:

Yes. There is.

The Boaz-kind of love is real. Gentle. Intentional. Brave. A love that doesn’t rest until it’s made things right.

Whether it’s in friendship, marriage, or a brand-new beginning—God has not forgotten you.

Keep gleaning. Keep becoming.
Your Redeemer is closer than you think.
And the one He sends?

He won’t rest until the matter is settled.

 Reflection: And now, my daughter, do not be afraid. I will do for you all that you ask. All the people of my town know that you are a woman of noble character.” — Ruth 3:11


“But if he is not willing, as surely as the Lord lives, I will do it.” — Ruth 3:13



Daily Declaration:

“I am not overlooked. I am seen by God and cherished. The love He has for me is pure, gentle, and safe. I trust His timing and release the urge to chase. I will rest while He writes a love story full of honor.”

Please share your thoughts in the comments section what part of the story resonates with you?

Stay tuned for more inspired from the book of Ruth story.

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