News spread quickly—Boaz had redeemed Ruth.
The people and elders blessed them:
"May the Lord make the woman like Rachel and Leah… may your house be like that of Perez!"
And so Ruth and Boaz were married.
It was a union not born of chance, but divine orchestration.
Not a love born in palaces, but in barley fields.
Not a story of fairy tales, but of faith.
And in time… the Lord enabled Ruth to conceive.
She bore a son.
They named him Obed.