Boaz
My name is Boaz I'm a man from Bethlehem.
I'm single and looking for a woman to marry.
A woman of honesty, integrity, A women of Faith.
I find this young widow name, Ruth.
This woman is a foreigner from Moab.
She was a young widow from a land of idolatry.
She left everything back home to take care of her mother-in-law.
She came willingly to serve despite being an outsider.
She knew that there was more for her than just a life of a heathen.
She worked and never complained once
I saw her and I invited her to my home.
I knew the moment we met she'll be my spouse.
I married her and we ended up raising generations of kings in our bloodline and was acknowledged in the new testament as the ancestors of Christ.
Copyright © Mario Walker | Year Posted 2018
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