“From Emptiness to Fullness”
The Book of Ruth
Allen Huff
Jonesborough Presbyterian Church
10/2/16
Famine has taken a grim hold on Judah. Bethlehem, literally
“House of Bread,” has become an empty cupboard. Desperate, Elimelech packs up
his wife, Naomi, their two sons, Mahlon and Chilion, and what’s left of their
belongings, and moves to Moab.
Moab
is a place of last resort, like Tarshish, or Samaria, or, I don’t know, Nebraska.
Moving to Moab means crossing the tracks. It means trading one kind of empty
for another. For Elimelech, though, Moab is the difference between feeding his children
and watching them starve.
Elimelech and family live in Moab for ten years. During that
time Mahlon and Chilion reach marrying age, and each takes a Moabite bride. This
may be their grandparents’ worst nightmare, but these two are at home in Moab as
they never were in Bethlehem. The story doesn’t give us a timeline, but one day
Naomi turns around and her life empties out, again. Elimelech, Mahlon, and Chilion have all died, leaving Naomi to
care for herself and two daughter’s-in-law, Ruth and Orpah.
Years ago I saw a bumper sticker that said, “A Woman Without
a Man Is Like a Fish Without a Bicycle.” Naomi would not have laughed. In her
culture, a woman without a man was more like a fish without gills. Lacking the provision
and protection of some male, a woman had to rely on begging, prostitution, or random
good luck in order to stay alive. Naomi’s only chance is to return to Judah and
hope that some male family member will take her in.
Gathering her daughters-in-law, Naomi says, “Okay, girls.
I’m going back home. There’s nothing for me here. You two go back to your
daddies, and try to find new husbands who will care for you. God bless you and
all that.”
Orpah leaks a few crocodile tears, but turns and flees for
the safety of her father’s house. Cut from different cloth, Ruth clings to her
mother-in-law, and when Naomi tries to dissuade her, Ruth offers one of the
most moving vows of faithfulness in all of literature: “Do not press me to
leave you or to turn back from following you!” she says. “Where you go, I will
go. Where you lodge, I will lodge; your people shall be my people, and your God
my God. Where you die, I will die – there will I be buried. May the Lord do
thus and so to me, and more as well, if even death parts me from you!”
When you’re as empty as Naomi, words of unambiguous devotion
like that hit the famished palate of your heart like home cooking.
Overwhelmed by gratitude, Naomi silently agrees.
When the two arrive in Bethlehem, the women of town come out
to meet them. ‘Is that Naomi?’ they say.
Naomi, whose name means pleasant,
stops and says, ‘No. From now on call me Mara [which means bitter], because God has dealt bitterly with me. When I left, I was
full, but God has brought me back empty. Why call me pleasant anymore?’
In spite of appearances, Naomi’s restoration has begun. She
finds welcome. And Ruth finds Boaz.
Boaz
is kinfolk, and as such he feels some duty toward Naomi. When he discovers who
Ruth is, and sees her out gleaning in his fields alongside the other widows,
orphans and poor folk, he tells his men, ‘Leave her alone. She’s family.’
Older and wiser, Naomi begins to see what Ruth does not.
Boaz has not only taken pity on Ruth, he has taken a shine to her. Faith, initiative,
and gratitude for opportunity being as intimately intertwined as Father, Son,
and Holy Spirit, Naomi hatches a scheme. She tells Ruth to clean up, put on
fresh clothes, and go find Boaz at the threshing floor late that night.
Now,
this is a family church, but we’re studying the Bible which contains everything
from Finding Nemo to Gladiator to Fatal Attraction. Naomi’s innuendo is R-rated. She tells Ruth to
go, late at night and uncover Boaz's feet. If you want to know what the Old
Testament often means when referring to a man’s “feet,” Google it. Ruth is to
uncover Boaz’s feet, and then lie
down and wait.
“He
will tell you what to do,” says Naomi.
‘I bet he will,’ snorts Ruth. ‘But if you say so, I’ll do it.’
Ruth follows Naomi’s instructions, and when Boaz’s wine wears
off, he wakes up. It’s midnight. He feels a draft. He looks down and sees a woman
lying beside him.
“Who are you?” he asks.
“I’m Ruth,” she says, “your servant. Spread your cloak over
me, because you are next-of-kin.” Ruth is telling Boaz that he is bound by custom
to marry her and make her a full-fledged member of the family.
Boaz agrees, but there’s a hitch: There’s another man who is
closer kin than he is.
‘Ruth,’
he says, ‘you can sleep here, but scoot over that way just a little bit. I’ll deal
with this tomorrow.’
Early
the next morning, before the gossip tree awakes, Boaz gets up, gives Ruth some
food, and sends her home.
That day, Boaz calls the other kinsman, and some witnesses,
to the city gate. ‘Listen,’ he tells the kinsman. ‘Naomi is selling Elimelech’s
farm, and you’re the closest kin. Will you do what’s right and buy the land?’
Reaching for his checkbook the man says, ‘Sure thing!’
‘Hold on,’ says Boaz. ‘You need to know that in buying this
land, you also take responsibility for Elimelech’s widow, Naomi, and for Ruth,
their son’s widow. She’s a charming young Moabite.’
Boaz can see prejudice and self-interest working their dark
magic in the man’s head. ‘You know,’ says the man, ‘I’ve got enough land. No
sense in being greedy. If you want it, it’s yours.’
So
the two men swap sandals to seal the deal, and just like that, Naomi and Ruth
have a brand new future.
In time Ruth conceives and bears a son. And all the women of
Bethlehem celebrate saying that now Naomi
has a son. They even name the child – Obed.
Throughout the story, God is mentioned, but only as a kind
of formality. “May the Lord bless you” is about as close as God seems to get. To
me, one of compelling features of this ancient story is God lurking quietly
around the edges like some nagging awareness that won’t go away. Then, in chapter
4, we learn something revealing: the child Obed will become the father of Jesse,
and Jesse the father of David, the great king of Israel. David, Jesse, Obed,
and Boaz are all named in the lineage of Jesus, the Bread of Life, born in
Bethlehem, the House of Bread. In Jesus, fullness comes to an empty, suffering,
and disoriented world.
Like Job, Ruth’s story says, Just when you think there’s no hope, no purpose in this life but
emptiness, pay attention. Your life is not an end in itself! You are part of a story
God is writing. Fear not, because God is with you, leading you, now and always.
Maybe
emptiness is leading so many people to shoot their hopeless way through schools,
malls, and workplaces. Maybe emptiness causes others of us to hold on to bigotries
and fears that close our hearts toward neighbors who inhabit different color
skin, who vote on different ballots, and who, if they worship at all, do so in
ways unfamiliar to us. And when God feels like a quaint metaphor rather than
creation’s lovingly-engaged Protagonist, emptiness can seem like the ultimate reality. But the rich and
earthy story of Ruth illustrates that just as Boaz redeems and blesses Ruth and
Naomi, God remains at work, redeeming emptiness and creating blessing and
fullness for all creation.
Yes,
life is hard, but your life is not an end
in itself. Wherever you feel emptiness in your own life or in the world, instead
of retreating from it, or trying to blame someone else for it, may you find
strength to enter it and to live toward the new fullness for which that very
emptiness is preparing you.
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