When Ruth came to her mother-in-law, Naomi asked, “How did it go, my daughter?” Then she told her everything Boaz had done for her and added, “He gave me these six measures of barley, saying, `Don’t go back to your mother-in-law empty-handed.’ ” Ruth 3:16-17

Ruth must have been deeply moved by Boaz’s generosity. His kindness didn’t seem to be self-serving. His heart was generous enough to honor not only Ruth but also Naomi. In his world, redemption was woven into the fabric of family and legacy. This instinct mirrored the very heart of God.

Nearly every time God spoke to the patriarchs, His promises stretched beyond individuals and wrapped themselves around their children, their children’s children, and even generations yet to be born. God thinks in lineage. His Father-heart beats within every covenant He makes. And here’s what comforts me today.  My family legacy is important to Him today because it’s essential to me.

My own heart carries the weight of my family; those who have not yet awakened to Jesus, who live unalarmed by their need for Him. Perhaps their lives have not yet cracked deep enough to search for a Savior. But life eventually delivers its blows. Sorrow knocks on every door. Job said, “Man is born unto trouble as the sparks fly upward.” Pain is inevitable and often serves as a tutor that leads a stubborn soul toward God’s mercy.

God may already be scattering gifts across the paths of my loved ones; mercies they do not yet recognize, protections they do not thank Him for, kindnesses they attribute to chance. Their spirits may sleep now, but the Giver does not stop giving.  God’s mercy is patient, persistent, and creative.  He does not withdraw. They are my family, and they are on His radar.  As long as I love and pray for them, He moves toward them.  Covenant love stretches farther than rebellion. 

Thank you for caring about my family. I entrust every name, every story, every wound, every wandering heart into Your hands. Amen