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Most of life is mundane: work, school, home, TV, church, sleep, repeat. Sometimes it seem as if there's no point to our "normal" lives. But what we must remember is that we're actually part of something huge: God's story—the greatest story ever told. In The Story of Everything, Jared Wilson takes readers on a journey that starts before the creation of the world and ends after everything has been made new. Wilson shows us that the gospel isn't just a ticket to heaven but God's incredible and unstoppable vision for all of creation. Looking at God's redemptive plan for humanity, this book will help you understand what the gospel means for your life, your home, your pets, your hobbies, and more.
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The Story of Everything
How You, Your Pets, and the Swiss Alps Fit into God’s Plan for the World
Jared C. Wilson
The Story of Everything: How You, Your Pets, and the Swiss Alps Fit into God’s Plan for the World
Copyright © 2015 by Jared C. Wilson
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Conclusion
We always begin having made a conclusion. The story of my aching to know what on earth God was doing—I mean, what God was doing on earth—began with a rather startling conclusion about my place in the world.
I was roasting in bumper-to-bumper traffic on FM 1960 in Houston, Texas, one blazingly hot afternoon when I realized that I was an alien. The thought struck me as both out of nowhere and a long time coming, like an ungraspable part of my brain had suddenly become dislodged. I realized with stunning clarity, “I don’t belong here.”
Now, I was born in Texas and, save for three years of childhood spent in New Mexico, I grew up in Texas. But I never felt quite at home in Texas. And yet, the problem I had just found the solution to in that muggy traffic trap was not exactly about where I lived. It was more about the circumstances and my processing of them. It was about the thick traffic, sure. It was about the humid air, yes. It was a lot about the fact that at the time I was working three jobs and going to college. But it was mostly about the fact that I had no idea what any of my displacement meant. I was not just an alien in my culture; I was an alien in my own life.
This is what I mean: In all my routine—daily facing the grind of work-traffic-school-traffic-work-traffic-work—I felt completely lost. Like the proverbial hamster on a wheel. In that crucial moment of traffic-jam clarity, I realized life was happening to me and I had no clue what I was supposed to be working toward. It wasn’t so much that I wanted to get out of Houston, although that was part of it. It was more that I wanted to know that whatever I was doing—wherever I was doing it—actually mattered.
I wasn’t thinking primarily of being transported out of my life; I was thinking how great it might be if some kind of meaning were being transported into it.
I think this is largely true for everybody. Most of us can deal with less than dream jobs and staying put in one place for a long time if we can only get the sense that there is something important, fulfilling, and eternal about the ordinary stuff we do in our everyday lives.
Because isn’t that what life normally is? Ordinary? Not many of us are international adventurers or ninja warriors. Most of us are just regular kinds of people. Most of our days look pretty much the same. Every now and then something out of the ordinary happens, both good things and bad things. They excite us or disrupt us, or both. We usually ponder the big questions of life in those extraordinary moments—at weddings and funerals, at the birth of a child or the loss of a job, when we win the lotto or have to declare bankruptcy. But hardly anybody is contemplating the meaning of life over their bowl of shredded wheat.
But that’s what I did. Hands sticky on the steering wheel, classic rock blaring from my radio, sweat beading on my brow, I thought, “I was made for more.” Not bigger. Not better. Not even different. But more. Deeper. Meaningful.
What if there was actually a key that unlocked all this stuff? What if there was that One Thing that made sense of everything? What if both mountain climbing and traffic jams communicate something beyond themselves when we discover that One Thing?
I’ve got that thing. It’s in the pages of this book. It’s in the sunshine and in the air and in the pop-up ads on the Internet and in the checkout line at the grocery store and in the roaring stands of the football stadium, and it’s right there, actually, under your skin.
Underneath the crust of creation there echoes the beating heart of a promise made long, long ago. It is sending out a signal, tapping out a rhythm, informing us and reminding us that this world isn’t all it’s cracked up to be. What we certainly feel in our sorrows over suffering and injustice, and what we ruefully admit when we are honest about our joys and laughter, is that this can’t be all there is.
And yet—the answer cannot be that all this means nothing. Right?
What even so many religious people, including their leaders, have missed for so long is that the very real God has a very real plan for this very real place. And it isn’t just to wad it up and throw it into some cosmic wastebasket. No, back in the recesses of time, before time even began, God was proclaiming his vision for the world he hadn’t yet made. And when he made the world, he made his vision clear. And while he didn’t make the mess of brokenness we deal with every day in the world and in our own hearts, his vision is not so easily derailed.
The world is broken, yes, but God has a plan. And God’s plan has always included making sense of all the incomprehensible events that disrupt our own.
God does, in fact, have a plan for everything. For sickness and health, for art and medicine, for marriages and families, for individuals and nations, for life and death, and for earth and creation. In the chapters ahead, I want to reveal to you that secret One Thing, the mystery God has hidden in plain sight everywhere. And I want to share with you the story God is telling through this mystery—how it leaves nothing under heaven untouched by heaven itself. We will spend quite a bit of time in the beginning of the big story (Genesis) and quite a bit at the end (Revelation), and then take a look here and there at how some curious dudes named Paul and Koheleth helped us make sense of the beginning and the end for all of us in the middle.
The secret makes every ordinary second bigger than it seems, including this very second right now. While you are reading this book, the future is having an impact on you.
So read on. Let me show you that God has a plan for everything.
1
God’s Modus Operandi
God’s Plan
On August 15, 1977, a man named Jerry Ehman came across a radio signal from deep space that confounds scientists to this day. Ehman, a volunteer for SETI—an organization dedicated to the search for extraterrestrial intelligence—was monitoring the Big Ear radio telescope at Ohio State University. Looking over the printouts of what that Big Ear had been hearing, Ehman could see all the typical background noise of outer space: the standard movements of satellites, the signals emanating from earth refracted off of space debris, and the like. But then something stood out. There was an anomaly. A big one.
6EQUJ5. That was the sequence on the printout indicating a strong, unique signal from outer space. It did not match the background noise. In fact, it looked much like you’d expect a radio signal from an intelligent source to look. It came from the region in the sky where the constellation Sagittarius is found, and its frequency appeared to match the “hydrogen line,” a promising trait for SETI researchers who figured intelligent beings might use the most common element in the universe to broadcast a signal.
Blown away by what he’d discovered, Ehman took a red pen and circled the 6EQUJ5 sequence on the printout, writing “Wow!” off to the side.
Scientists have never found the source of the Wow! signal. They have never heard it again, despite consistently listening in over the years to the same region of space with radio telescopes much more powerful than the Big Ear. They have so far heard nothing like it. And yet the Wow! signal continues to captivate, stirring curiosity and fueling hope that somewhere out there someone is listening to us, that someone is sending out a signal.
Why does the search for extraterrestrial life entertain us so much? Since the earliest days of UFO sightings and the burgeoning genre of science fiction in the likes of Jules Verne and H. G. Wells, what itch does yearning for outer space scratch?
One of my favorite movies is Steven Spielberg’s Close Encounters of the Third Kind. Though overshadowed by Spielberg’s other sci-fi masterwork—a little movie called E.T. the Extraterrestrial—Close Encounters follows similar themes but on a much larger scale. In E.T., Spielberg uses the science fiction conceit really to speak to the ideas of fatherlessness and family. In Close Encounters, he speaks to man’s universal search for meaning.
As the aliens get closer to revealing themselves to mankind’s official spokespeople in a stunning climatic scene at Devil’s Tower in Wyoming, key characters inexplicably find themselves making replicas of the tower or seeing visions of it. Richard Dreyfuss starts with his mashed potatoes at dinner. Eventually he’s pulling up the landscaping to make a minitower in his living room. A little boy shares these compulsions. A scattered group is drawn together by their inner yearning for this extraterrestrial contact. It seems to speak to something missing in their lives, to promise an answer to everything that is unsettled in them.
When the aliens do finally arrive, for these aching souls it is like heaven has finally come to earth. Dreyfuss’s character goes with them in their spaceship to lands unknown.
Of course, for many, many people, interest in science fiction and little green men and rockets to the moon aren’t a reality at all. But I still think the inner human ache for the search for life in outer space is universal. We may seek to satisfy it in different ways, but we’re all really trying to solve two fundamental human problems: loneliness and insignificance.
Deep down, though many do not realize it or admit it, human beings carry a deep-seated need to know and to be known, a need to feel worthy, to be part of something bigger, as if all that is around us is more than it seems. This is a collectively human problem, not just an individual one. We feel lonely as a species, not just as people, otherwise the community offerings all around us would do the trick. And being in community with people is extremely helpful and necessary. But our hearts still yearn for more. This is why we find it so hard sometimes to live with each other.
Humanity also faces the problem of insignificance. Consider how each generation, at least in the United States, identifies so strongly with cultural milestones like WWII or Woodstock. It isn’t simply that we want to be thought great as individuals—though we do—but that we also want to be known as a great people. Tom Brokaw even wrote a book called The Greatest Generation. We identify strongly with our generations, our colleges, our states, and of course our nations. But these collective identities don’t ultimately satisfy either. So what is the last frontier for man to be seen as great, to feel a part of something grand, universal, and important—not just in the world but in the universe? Well, outer space, of course.
Volunteers around the world today have set up their computers to take part in a vast SETI network, harnessing their collective strength to provide a great big listening grid aimed at the heavens. Every day these noble souls diligently scan computer screens and paper printouts looking for that next Wow!
But what is it, really, that they are looking for?
I think we are all really looking for connection and significance, and we’re all looking for them in ways we can’t quite get a grasp on with the ordinary stuff of earth.
But the good news is that the answer really is out there.
The Search for the Secret
When I was preparing to write my first book—a supernatural thriller involving the spirit world and scientific theories about hyperspace—I did a bit of reading about multiple dimensions and time travel. I was surprised to discover that some of these far-out speculations have grounding in the very real work of brilliant men like Albert Einstein and Stephen Hawking. One constant quest of these men is for the elusive “theory of everything.”
I’m not really a “science-y” person, so a lot of what I read was really confusing to me, but I found the general ideas fascinating. The essential conundrum in the search is this: scientists subscribe to both quantum mechanics and general relativity and yet, as currently formulated, these two fields are incompatible. Enter in all the work of the theoretical physicists with offerings like string theory to help explain or reconcile the two. The so-called “unified field theory,” or theory of everything, has taken on mythic status, like the search for El Dorado or the holy grail. The search has worn chalk and brains down to nubs. It is what gets physicists up in the morning and keeps them in the lab all night.
For the scientist, finding the theory of everything is finding the secret to the universe. It proposes to answer all the questions we have and reconcile all the disparate ideas, making everything unified and coherent and comprehensible. The secret once found will eliminate all the mysteries, satisfy all the longings, clarify all the misconceptions.
There once was a guy who called himself Koheleth who carried on his own search for the secret of the universe. He too looked for that theory of everything. He felt the inner pang of loneliness and insignificance and tried everything he could get his hands on to assuage it, even trying everything put together! He became the most educated, the most rich, the most famous, the most entertained, the most comfortable, and the most sexed man on the planet, but the secret remained. Koheleth writes, “I applied my heart to seek and to search out by wisdom all that is done under heaven” (Eccles. 1:13). He worked that chalk down to dust. He wore his brain and his stomach and his heart and his libido out. In the end, he decided this search is like chasing the wind. Why? Because, he writes, God “has put eternity into man’s heart, yet so that he cannot find out what God has done from the beginning to the end” (3:11).
We’ve got outer space down in our souls.
Deuteronomy 29:29 says, “The secret things belong to the LORD our God.” I suppose there are some things we will never figure out. There aren’t enough chalkboards in the universe, not enough radio telescopes on the mountaintops to help us wrap our minds around some things. The finite can look at the infinite, but it can’t rightly understand it. And yet, sometimes the infinite gives its secrets up. Sometimes God spills the beans, as it were.
One of the earliest Christian preachers emphatically declared, “But we impart a secret and hidden wisdom of God, which God decreed before the ages for our glory” (1 Cor. 2:7). For our glory? That seems to get at that “insignificance” problem. It makes sense that this glory would come from some kind of “secret and hidden wisdom”; we can’t seem to figure it out on our own. In Colossians 1:26, the same preacher, the apostle Paul, said that the mystery hidden for ages and generations has now been revealed.
You reading this right now, lean in close; I have something to tell you. Are you listening? Okay, here goes:
That secret of the universe? I know what it is.
All right, I know that is an audacious claim. I’ve already confessed that I am not science-y. So where do I get off claiming to know the secret to the universe?
Well, I don’t know the equation for the unified field theory. I don’t know how quantum mechanics and general relativity may be reconciled. But that’s all child’s play compared to the stuff that really hits mankind’s sweet spot. I do know the secret that fills that eternal void in the human heart. I do know what answers our longing for connection and significance.
Remember, it was Einstein who said, “God does not play dice with the universe.”
No, he doesn’t. But before we see what exactly God is doing with the universe, let’s take a look at the games we think he is playing. To do that, we’ll turn to the life of another historic figure, another German in fact.
Are You There, God? It’s Me, Martin
Like Albert Einstein, Martin Luther was a tinkerer with ideas. The son of a copper mine owner, Martin grew up with high expectations to pursue a career in law. Dutifully working through a rigorous academic life with difficult studies in philosophy and logic, he often had difficulty reconciling his tutors’ emphasis on reason with his own search for certainty. Even the law, Luther feared, could not provide a sense of security. It would seem from many of his recollections about his own youth and subsequent religious training, that Martin was a pretty neurotic guy. “If I could believe that God was not angry with me,” he once said, “I would stand on my head for joy.”1
The result of this confluence of expectations, education, and inner turmoil left Martin vacillating between the two poles of humanity: license and legalism. To some extent, Martin found himself given to his own appetites, but the guilt that resulted always plagued him. This guilt of course led him to a severe sense of religiosity. Caught between these irreconcilable differences, license and legalism—the quantum mechanics and general relativity of the spiritual life—he was disoriented and terrified. One night while riding home in a thunderstorm, as the story goes, a bolt of lightning struck nearby. In fright, Martin cried out, “St. Anne help me! I will become a monk.”2
It seemed his sense of turmoil and his love for certainty had collided in that moment, and he was trying to make a deal with God to save his life. It was a deal he kept. Martin abandoned his aspirations of law and joined an Augustinian order of monks.
But where a life of ambition and money had not quelled his unsettled spirit, a life of religious devotion only seemed to make it worse. He wrote at one point:
In the monastery, I did not think about women, money, or possessions; instead, my heart trembled and fidgeted about whether God would bestow His grace on me. . . . [I] could not but imagine that I had angered God, whom I in turn had to appease by doing good works.3
About the only thing that worried Martin more than his own uncertain status with God was what he saw as the Roman Catholic Church’s exploitation of the poor and ignorant. It seemed to Martin that every sin earned a demerit with God and every good work a credit, but he could not figure out how to get his credits to outpace his demerits. Further still, he couldn’t quite trust the institution allegedly ordained to sort out this merit system to provide the kind of comfort he sought.
Martin was caught. He was caught between a desire to be finally, eternally settled, and the realization that he could never reach that settledness, even with years upon years of religious duty and good works. In a way, seeking to “find himself” had brought him to the end of himself.
The apostle Paul, the guy with the secret mystery revealed, once came to a similar conclusion, writing, “I have the desire to do what is right, but not the ability to carry it out. For I do not do the good I want, but the evil I do not want is what I keep on doing” (Rom. 7:18–19). Paul was caught too. The good he wanted to do perfectly, he couldn’t do. The bad he wanted to avoid, he couldn’t avoid.
According to Martin Luther’s son, the escape from this trap between license and legalism came just as suddenly and blindingly as the lightning that drove him into the monastery.4
In Rome there are a set of twenty-eight white marble steps called the Lateran staircase which, according to tradition once led to the palace of Pilate at Jerusalem and which therefore have been made sacred by the footsteps of Jesus. Throughout the history of the Catholic Church various indulgences (a forgiveness of sin or remission of punishment granted by the church) have been offered to devout pilgrims who ascend the steps after communion and confession. Many pilgrims ascend the steps on their knees hoping to attain forgiveness of sins. This is what Martin Luther was doing when he remembered Habakkuk 2:4!
Luther’s son wrote: “As he repeated his prayers on the Lateran staircase, the words of the Prophet Habakkuk came suddenly to his mind: ‘The just shall live by faith.’ Thereupon he ceased his prayers, returned to Wittenberg, and took this as the chief foundation of all his doctrine. . . . Luther himself said of this text, “Before those words broke upon my mind I hated God and was angry with him because not content with frightening us sinners by the law and by the miseries of life, he still further increased our torture by the gospel. But when, by the Spirit of God, I understood those words—‘The just shall live by faith!’ ‘The just shall live by faith!’—then I felt born again like a new man; I entered through the open doors into the very Paradise of God.”5
It was a lightning bolt of grace.
Suddenly, Martin had the answer. The unified field theory became fact, reconciling not license and legalism, really, but reconciling man with God.
And once he found the secret—really, once the secret found him—Martin saw how it began to impact everything within himself and in the world around him. The grace of God given freely to him in the good news of Jesus Christ received purely by faith provided the emergency exit out of the constant push-pull between God’s commands and the world’s temptations. God’s grace provided the security Martin had always longed for. And it gave a resonance to life he could only hope for, seemingly in vain, all his days before.
There is an oft-told (but unverified) story about Martin meeting a cobbler who had recently converted to Christianity. Much like Martin in his youth, the cobbler wondered how he might please God with his new religious devotion. He asked Martin, “What should I do?” Perhaps, he thought, Martin would tell him to pursue formal religious education, seeking to enter vocational ministry. Instead, Martin said to the man, “Make good shoes, and sell them at fair prices.”
See, like Martin before the lightning bolt of justification by faith struck him and like the cobbler with a desperate desire to please God, we all tend to think that God has set up the world to run along the track Christians might call “legalism.” It is similar to what many non-Christians might call “karma.” The idea is this: If you just put good stuff out there—positive vibes or what have you—if you just do good to others and have a good attitude, God (or the world) will reward you. The Bible does say, after all, that we reap what we sow.
The problem with this view of the world, though, is that we have so much evidence to the contrary. Bad people succeed all the time. And it doesn’t take much time for people who regularly do good deeds to discover that they have not created a force field against injustice, sickness, or other kinds of hardship. Bad stuff happens to people who do good all the time. So if karma is the way the world is supposed to be running, it’s not working out too well.
But in that way of thinking, it makes total sense that a shoemaker recently converted to Christianity might think that there was another kind of job that would please God more than making shoes. Surely shoes don’t rank too highly on God’s priority scale.
Instead, Martin Luther discovered that “the righteous shall live by his faith” (Hab. 2:4), not by his works. This means two things. First, it means that real life, what the Bible calls “eternal life,” comes not by working harder and doing more and being good, but by that grace of God we’ve been talking about. That’s the good news. Second, Habakkuk 2:4 means that the righteous who’ve been made alive by faith (not by works) should then carry on their lives by their faith. So the cobbler could work every day on his shoes, secure in the fact that God loved him, approved of him, justified him, and secured him eternally all because of Christ, not because of his job.
But Habakkuk 2:4 also prompts us to believe this: making shoes can glorify God.
Grace is the secret of the universe.
And the reason grace is the secret of the universe is because it brings to creation the very thing that creation has been craving since everything went haywire.
God’s Endgame
God’s plan to bring lasting, satisfying connection and significance to mankind, to cure the angst for more that we all feel deep inside, to make us feel less like aliens and less like searching for them—is found in this thing the Bible calls grace. Grace is God’s modus operandi in the world. Not everybody gets all the grace God has to give, but everybody who wants it does, and everybody else gets some grace just for being a human creature trying to get by in the world. (Christian theologians call this “common grace.”)
What Martin Luther discovered is what we all discover: living our lives driven by appetites, seeking to gain as much pleasure or comfort or power as we can, does not solve the deep need for significance. It might medicate us against it for a while, but it just doesn’t last. Alternatively, living on the religious duty treadmill, trying to earn credit with God through personal righteousness, basically just trying to be “good people,” doesn’t solve our deep need for connection.
But the signal is coming from deep space. It transmits on lots of frequencies, some stronger than others. God is doing something with us. He is meaning something with creation. The message of grace—unmerited favor—hits the universal need with a specific message. And it bids us turn our gaze to the heavens to see God’s impressive strategy for the whole world. Your bank account is affected by this signal. Your weekend on the golf course is affected by this signal. Your family tree, your family holidays, your family dog—all are affected by this signal.
There is something coming through in this transmission of grace that affects everything, that changes everything. If we pan out and look at grace from the cosmological perspective, we see nothing less than the eternally expansive glory of God.
The problem of loneliness and insignificance is actually a lack of glory. The glory of God solves those problems (and a million others besides). It actually cracks the code of human existence and the future of creation. See, God has not been silent. He has declared these realities. He actually tells us what he’s going to do with everything! Like a Wow! signal straight from heaven, Habakkuk 2:14 announces, “For the earth will be filled with the knowledge of the glory of the LORD as the waters cover the sea.”
Habakkuk 2:14 explains the reasoning behind Habakkuk 2:4. The righteous are made alive by faith and go about their everyday lives by faith so that the earth will be saturated in the knowledge of the glory of God.
This is God’s endgame for everything. Glory. He wants his glory to fill the earth, to drench it, really, making all the dry places alive again and all the dull places shine again.
This makes sense when we think about it, because God’s glory is the weightiness of all that he is—the beautiful summation of all his attributes. And since God’s glory is perfect and beautiful and, well, glorious, it makes sense that when we somehow receive that glory, we become more than what we already were. When creation itself somehow receives that glory, as in the vision cast by Habakkuk 2:14, it takes on the gleaming quality of perfection.
No place or thing is quarantined away from God’s endgame. His plan affects everything. So God’s vision for his glory has dramatic implications for both the people who receive his grace and the people who reject it. It has very real impact on good deeds done in faith and bad deeds done in rebellion. And it makes no distinctions between the sacred and the secular, the spiritual and the natural. God has a plan for dirt and flowers, for sports and video games, for sandwiches and milkshakes, for anything you can think of. His glory will be brought to bear on literally everything.
It is no wonder, then, that God is constantly talking about the priority of his glory throughout the Bible. He’s been declaring the point of everything from the moment time began. When light first appeared, it came from the eternally preexisting glory of God. When man first appeared, he was made to “image” God’s glory. When God saves his people from sin and their own stupidity, he frequently says he has done it “for my own name’s sake.”
Ultimately, everything exists for the glorification of God.
Some will say this makes God sound like a first-class narcissist. But that kind of objection fails to take into account two important truths. First, God is entirely perfect and thoroughly glorious. He is not like one of us dull creatures puffing up our feathers to seem more glorious than we really are. He is actually what he says he is, and he is not trying to prove himself to anybody. More importantly he wants to show himself. We would call a less-than-glorious person preoccupied with himself a narcissist or a less-than-perfect person claiming perfection a hypocrite, but God does not qualify for either of those categories. He is fully glorious and totally perfect, so we shouldn’t begrudge his claiming so. But second, perhaps straighter to the point, God’s prioritizing his own glory helps us. It is the thing we actually need! We don’t have the glory that makes us feel totally connected and wholly significant, and we need it. The world is broken and is desperately in need of mending. If God’s glory answers the deepest longings of the human heart, why would we fault him for talking himself up as often as he wants to?
Therefore, it’s not for no reason that the theologians known as the Westminster divines decided that the purpose of mankind was to “glorify God and enjoy him forever.” Mankind’s joy is inextricably connected to God’s glory. So in the end, what determines whether you are totally fulfilled and saved from ultimate despair is what you do with God’s glory. Do you embrace it joyfully? Or do you resist it? The first option ends forever one’s loneliness and insignificance. The second forever solidifies them.
The Secret of the Universe
So now you know the secret of the universe. The thing that makes sense of everything is the glory of God brought to bear by the grace of God. And God’s modus operandi, his plan to reveal this secret, is the proclamation of the message the Bible calls “the gospel,” the good news that the glorious God has sent the radiance of his glory to restore men who have sinned and fallen short of his glory (Rom. 3:23). As Martin Luther says, “For what is the Gospel but a declaring of the glory of God and his works?”6
When you connect these realities together, the constellation that results projects a picture of creation that gives meaning to everything. It is as if the reality we know is simply a pale version of some greater reality out there—or, rather, in here, at least somewhere.
When I was researching that novel about hyperspace and whatnot, I came across the theories about multiple dimensions. Basically, some scientists believe that at the moment our universe began, in the event often referred to as “the big bang,” our current four-dimensional world split off from a six-dimensional twin world. The brightest minds in the world use variations of string theory to explain how all this could be so. It is an attempt to reconcile some of the irreconcilable truths in the world of physics and quantum mechanics. More fanciful minds have used these super-string theories to speculate about the possibilities of using wormholes to travel through deep space or even back and forth through time.
I am not sure what to make of the science of hyperspace and the possibility of higher dimensions, but I will tell you I love the idea of children crawling through a wardrobe in our world into an entirely different one on the other side. I think it is one of the best illustrations of heaven that a mortal has come up with. My thinking goes like this:
If heaven is not rightly understood to be some place up in the sky or far away in outer space but more simply “the place where God is,” and since God is omnipresent, would it not make some kind of sense to say that heaven is a higher dimension? This does not make it less real than our world or even less tangible, but perhaps even more so, though invisible to us now. And yet, what I know of this glory and grace and gospel stuff from the Bible is that God is seeking to make the invisible visible. He did this in a variety of ways throughout the Old Testament, peeling back the curtain between earth and heaven every now and again to give some frail creature a glimpse at the terrific glory behind, but he did it most decisively in coming himself in the person of Jesus Christ. God became man, and in doing so, the twin dimensions of heaven and earth got a little mixed up. It happened every time Jesus healed a leper or walked on water or raised the dead. It certainly happened after his crucifixion when he came back from the dead himself. And one of the first things Jesus did with those resurrected, glorified hands and mouth was eat breakfast (John 21:12). Surely nothing escapes the grasp of God’s glory.
Since you now know the secret of the universe, you’re ready to discover how this secret unlocks the meaning of everything. God is actually telling a story in the world about everything. But in order to see how God’s endgame impacts our everyday life, we ought to consider how our everyday life fits into the story of life itself. What story is God telling with this glory, grace, and gospel stuff?
1 Heiko A. Oberman, Luther: Man between God and the Devil, trans. Eileen Walliser-Schwarzbart (New York: Doubleday, 1992), 315.
2 Roland Herbert Bainton, Here I Stand: A Life of Martin Luther (Nashville, TN: Abingdon, 1978), 18.
3 Quoted in John Piper, The Legacy of Sovereign Joy: God’s Triumphant Grace in the Lives of Augustine, Luther, and Calvin (Wheaton, IL: Crossway, 2000), 84.
4 James Montgomery Boice, The Minor Prophets: An Expositional Commentary, vol. 2, Micah–Malachi (Grand Rapids, MI: Zondervan, 1986), 91–92.
5 Ibid.
6 Martin Luther, “Psalm 22,” in Select Works of Martin Luther, vol. 4, trans. Henry Cole (London: T. Bensley, 1826), 388.
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The Story God Is Telling
God’s Plan for History
People who know me well know that the primary arena of my sanctification is the grocery store checkout line. There is no refiner’s fire quite as hot for me as that one. It looks innocent enough. There are colorful magazine covers with amusing headlines to look at. There’s candy. A sign overhead promises “Express Lane.” But it’s all a ruse. And I fall for it every time.
There I will stand in the twelve-items-or-less line with three or four items, waiting behind a person with what I can only assume is medically diagnosed “slow motion syndrome” and a cart full to the brim with tiny items with unreadable barcodes. Then that person wants to write a check, but he can’t remember the date, his name, or how to write a check at all. So I fume. Oh, sure, outwardly I might look pleasant enough. But inwardly I am a raging storm of indignation. I want to grab the nearest bag of Corn Nuts and slay everyone like I’m Samson with a donkey’s jawbone.
When I’m in my right mind, I think about what happens to me in this situation and I ask myself, “Why am I like that?” It’s not like I’m transporting a kidney for transplant and I have to get to the hospital. I’m in a hurry, but for no particular reason except that I’m in a hurry. I find myself similarly agitated on the highway when stuck behind slow drivers. And yet, I’m also aggravated by fast drivers speeding by me “like they own the place.”
Have you ever noticed that? People are always driving way too fast or way too slowly. Why is that?
Because you are the standard by which everyone should drive.
It’s your world; everyone else is just living in it.
See, you and I tend to wake up each morning with the default belief that the world revolves around us. We’re not consciously thinking that, of course, but we immediately begin our waking moments putting thought toward what we’re going to do with “our day.”
When I go to bed at night, I think, “What will my day look like tomorrow?” People request time, schedule appointments, present needs. They’re all features in my day, supporting characters in the story of my life. I decide whether to be generous with my time with them or more discriminating. After all, I have a purpose for my time and my day and my week—for my life—and I have to figure out how everybody else fits into that purpose.
But of course, everyone else tends to do the same thing. Can you believe that? Me? A bit part in someone else’s story? They think this is their life! I mean, how self-centered can you be?
The truth is, we all are incredibly self-centered, and the way we go about our days as if we’re the star in our life story and everybody else are just supporting actors, props, or background noise reveals just how self-centered we are. If somebody dares to ask for too much, if somebody comes across too needy, if somebody infringes upon my day as if it’s actually his—watch out. We don’t like having our sovereignty compromised.
Fundamentally, we believe the story of our lives is actually about us. Our thoughts, our ambitions, our feelings become the motivating factors and primary themes of the story we are trying to play out. But then we keep finding ourselves dissatisfied, or even depressed or angry, because nobody else is acting like we’re the center of the universe, least of all God.
It can be a scary proposition, but we ought to face the very real possibility that, whatever God is doing with the universe and as much as he loves us, we are not the main point.
Again, the problem is that we keep trying to write our own stories—with our work, our families, our gifts and talents and aspirations—but these stories cannot carry the quality of glory that we are hungry for until we submit them to the story God is telling. Until we understand the big, overarching story—what literary scholars call “the metanarrative”—of the universe, we will only be throwing our best personal narratives into the forgettable dustbin of history.
The metanarrative of God’s plan for the world gives perspective and proportion to our own personal narratives, but it doesn’t diminish them, really. If anything, placing our stories in subjection to the sovereign story of God enhances them, gives them more meaning and resonance. That’s what’s so great about the story God is telling. It makes sense of so much we find nonsensical in the world and it gives great importance to the ordinary things in our lives we tend to rate as unimportant or frivolous. What we discover is that, following the plot of Matthew 10:39, if we are willing to lose our storylines for God’s sake, we will actually find them.
In another great twist, we discover that God tells stories differently than we would if we were on his throne. Most of us know what we plan to do and how we plan to do it, but we don’t really know how it’s all going to end up. We just hope for the best. But God declares the end from the beginning (Isa. 46:10). He may not exactly tell us what he’s doing in the middle of his doing it, but we are not at a loss about knowing where we came from and how it’s all going to end. In fact, what’s really interesting about the story God tells is how it begins with the end in sight.
The Conclusion
Moses concluded that “in the beginning, God created the heavens and the earth.” That’s Genesis 1:1, and the story should start there, because if anything, it tells us that all this stuff we’re working with was authored by God. He made it. There was a time when it wasn’t—then, poof!, it was. All because he said so. When God tells a story, he isn’t just blowing smoke. He’s blowing entire worlds into existence. God says, “Universe,” and the universe shows up. Only God could do that. But he’s not just showing off.
As each stage of Genesis 1’s account of creation unfolds, in fact, we see that God is going somewhere. Like the grain in a beam of wood, there is a grain to creation. More specifically, Genesis 1 establishes the direction God intends for mankind. We see it primarily in verse 28:
And God blessed them. And God said to them, “Be fruitful and multiply and fill the earth and subdue it, and have dominion over the fish of the sea and over the birds of the heavens and over every living thing that moves on the earth.”
So what is our purpose?
To enjoy God’s blessings. To be fruitful and multiply and fill the earth and subdue it and have dominion over it. All of that basically boils down to this: Mankind is meant to enjoy God through engagement with him and reflection of him in creation.
That looks like a lot of things, including the building of civilization, the cultivating of order, the establishment of excellence, and the carrying on with intelligence. “Build things,” God essentially says, “create things, organize things. Reflect me as Creator and Sustainer by creating and sustaining.”
Now, if Genesis 1 is the big panoramic scene, Genesis 2 is the close-up. In Genesis 1, the Hebrew word for God used is Elohim, and in Genesis 2 it is Yahweh-Elohim, the personal name God later gives to Moses in the book of Exodus. So what we see in Genesis 2 is an intensely focused revelation