Text: Genesis 1:26
She wasnât even trying to give me a friendly recommendation. She was just describing it, witnessing to what the book did for her: âI was so happy it ended the way it did,â she explained. âI just closed the book when I finished it, and cried, for like a half an hour.â
I hadnât read the book that she was describing, but I knew the feeling. Itâs the joy of a long and winding story that you couldnât have written, or even predicted, But when you got to the end, and you saw how it all fit, how all the threads came together, and you wouldnât have wanted it any other way, that itâs so satisfying that you canât help but choke back some tears. Or, just let them flow.
Now usually when I hear someone raving about a new book, Iâm skeptical. I donât assume that it would have the same effect on me. But in this case, when she described it, I knew right away that I wanted to read the book, not just because of her recommendation, but because I knew the author. I hadnât read this book, but I had read another book by the same author, so I knew. I knew that what she had described would be so, not just for her, but true also for me.
Now, if only the same could be said of lifeâthat we have the same author, and that we know this author, and that he can do what a good author does. Or, do you see yourself as the author of your own story? But then, can you write an ending that will satisfy you?
The problem with trusting yourself or any human is that weâre all working from essentially the same limitations, limits in our experience, knowledge, skills, powers. This is even the case for Artificial Intelligence, since itâs just an enormous conglomeration of human strengths and shortcomings.
The problem of trusting AI to become the author of our story is the same as the problem of trusting other humans, which is the same as the problem of trusting yourself. Even if you could manage to write into existence everything you ever wanted, what happens when you find out that everything still isnât enough?
This is the problem that an ancient philosopher once discoveredâthat even everything is never enoughâand his conclusions still feel relevant today.i This philosopher lived about 3,000 years ago, and he had hit the lottery of life situations, having the good fortune to be born as a king during a season of peace and prosperity in the kingdom. He was one of the few people in history who really did seem to have the capacity to claim sole authorship over his life. He was perhaps the most brilliant and least limited human who has ever lived. He got everything he wanted, and no oneâno other humanâhad the power to deny him. He had all the food, free time, friends, side-hustles, plus followers, admirers, sexual partners, concerts, excursions, life-hacksâhe had it all.
But somewhere around late middle age, he hit a wall, writerâs block, so to speak. And he knew he would never craft a satisfying end to his life story. He wasnât enough to satisfy himself. Listen to how he says it: âI denied myself nothing my eyes desired; I refused my heart no pleasure. My heart took delight in all my work, and this was the reward for all my labor. Yet when I surveyed all that my hands had done and what I had toiled to achieve, everything was vapor, vanity, voidâchasing after the wind; nothing was gained under the sunâ (Ecclesiastes 2:10-11). The quote comes from the Bible, from the book of Ecclesiastes, the Bibleâs most famous philosopher.
Author Bobby Jamieson has recently described the Book of Ecclesiastes as three views from a building, a building with three floors (weâll talk about the view from the first two floors now, and weâll get to the third floor later).
Ecclesiastesâ philosopher spends most of his time on the first floor, on the ground floor. This is the space of everyday life where heâs been trying to write his own story but has come up empty. Exhausted from the emptiness, occasionally the philosopher takes the stairs up to the second floor. And from this vantage point, he looks at the world from a different perspective, through the window of biblical faith.
Now, just in case you could use as refresher on biblical faith, here are the basics: God is the Creator of everything, which means that God is the Author of life, and God is currently authoring your life story, and mine, and everyoneâs everywhere, all the time, and Heâs doing this so that we would come to know Him and trust Him because Heâs the only one who is enough to satisfy us (see Acts 17:24â28).
From the second floor, the philosopher of Ecclesiastes sees the world through the window of the first two chapters of the Bible, through Genesis 1 and 2. These chapters describe how everything we are and everything we have has come to us as a gift, a gift from a glad and generous God. Thatâs the view from the second floor.
But back down the stairs, on the first floor, from the ground floor, he sees life through Genesis 3 and 4. Those chapters tell how humanity, because of our distrust in God and because of our desire to become our own authors (replacement gods), we plunged ourselves into ruin and misery, and brought the whole created order down with us.
These views from each floor, taken together, show us a complicated worldâa world that is good but fallen, beautiful but broken, a gift thatâs been hijacked.
Back up on the second floor, Genesis 1 and 2 show us an ideal world. And if you read it, maybe it feels out of touch. But even these chapters were written with empathy for people like us, people who spend most of our time on that ground floor. One clue that they were written with us in mind is the way Genesis 1 describes the initial condition of Godâs creation: âwithout form and voidâ is the traditional translation of the Hebrew words. But other translations put it more bluntly: âwaste(d)â and âempty.âii Elsewhere in the Bible, these same Hebrew words describe a barren desert, a âhowlingâ wasteland (Deuteronomy 32:10), a broken-down, boarded-up city (Isaiah 24:10), a ruined kingdom (Isaiah 34:11).
So, why put it in these terms? Why depict this ideal beginning as a hopeless, trackless wasteland? Because even these chapters were originally written for people who werenât there from the beginning, who hadnât seen the ending, but were now living in a literal wasteland. And some days their lives felt wasted and empty (see Numbers 20:3-5). But from these first words, Genesis begins to assure them, and us, that the God who is with us in the wasteland is the same God who once made a wasted beginning into a joy-filled end. Weâre dealing with the same Author.
So, come up the stairs for a moment with me, up to the balcony, from the second floor, and see the world from this view, through the eyes of faith. It looks like this:
In the beginning, God created the heavens and the earth. Now, the earth was wasted and empty. Darkness was over the surface of the deep. And the Spirit of God was hovering over the face of the waters.
And God said, âLet there be light.â And there was light. And God saw that the light was good. And God separated the light from the darkness. God called the light, âDay,â and the darkness, he called, âNight.â And there was evening and there was morning, one day.
Then God said, âLet there be an expanse between the waters, a canopy. And let it separate water from water.â So God made the canopy. And He separated the waters under the canopy from the waters above the canopy. And it was so. And God called this canopy, âthe heavens.â And there was evening and there was morning, a second day.
Then God said, âLet the waters under the heavens be gathered to one place. And let dry land appear.â And it was so. God called the dry land âEarth.â And the gathered waters He called, âSeas.â And God saw that it was good.
Then God said, âLet the earth bring forth vegetationâplants bearing seeds, and trees growing fruit with the seed in it, according to its kind, on the earth.â And it was so.
The earth brought forth vegetationâplants bearing seeds according to their kinds, and trees bearing fruit with the seed in it, each according to its kind. And God saw that it was good. And there was evening and there was morning, a third day.
Then God said, âLet there be lights in the canopy of the heavens. And let them separate the day from the night. And let them be as signs to mark seasons and days and years. And let them be lights in the canopy of the heavens to give light on the earth.â And it was so.
God made two great lightsâthe greater light to rule over the day, and the lesser light to rule over the nightâHe also made the stars. And God set them in the canopy of the heavens, to give light to the earth, to rule over the day and the night, and to separate the light from the darkness. And God saw that it was good. And there was evening and there was morning, a fourth day.
Then God said, âLet the waters swarm with swarms of living creatures. And let birds fly above the earth across the canopy of the heavens.â So, God created the great creatures of the sea, and all the living creatures with which the waters teem, according to their kinds and every winged bird, according to its kind. And God saw that it was good.
And God blessed them and said, âBe fruitful and increase in number. Fill the waters of the sea. And let the birds increase on the earth.â And there was evening and there was morning, a fifth day.
Then God said, let the earth bring forth living creatures according to their kinds: beasts and creeping things, and wild animals of the earth according to their kinds. And it was so. And God made the wild animals of the earth according to their kinds, And the beasts according to their kinds, and all the creeping things that creep across the ground according to its kind.
And God saw that it was good.
Then God said, âLet Us make humankind in Our own image, and after Our likeness. And let them rule over the fish of the sea and the birds of the heavens and over the beasts and over all the earth and all the creeping things that creep on the earth.â
So God created humankind in His own image, in the image of God He created him, male and female, He created them. And God blessed them and said, âBe fruitful and increase in number. Fill the earth and subdue it. Rule over the fish of the sea and the birds of the heavens and all the living creatures that move on the earth.â
Then God said, âLook, I give to you every seed-bearing plant on the face of the whole earth and every tree bearing fruit with the seed in itâthey shall be yours for food. And to all the beasts of the earth and all the birds of the heavens, to all the creatures that move on the earth, to everything that has the breath of life in it, I give every green plant for food.â And it was so.
And God saw everything that He had made, and look, it was very good. And there was evening and there was morning, the sixth day.
In this way, the heavens and the earth were complete, and all their hosts. And on the seventh day, God completed the work that He had done. And God rested on the seventh day from all the work that He had done. And God blessed the seventh day and God made it holy, because on it, God rested from all His work of creating that He had done.
These are the generations of the heavens and the earth when they were created, in the day God made the earth and the heavens.
Thatâs from Genesis 1. So how do these words sit with you? Maybe you can look out your window, or if youâre outside, just look around, and you can see it. See that same dry land, that same earth, and all the things that creep on it and the waters that gather into the sea, and the trees swaying and the birds soaring above in the canopy of the sky, and you can see itâeverything is a gift.
Or maybe youâre having one of those days or seasons or years. And it all seems wasted and empty.
On some level, we can all relate to Ecclesiastesâ sigh: âI have seen everything that is done under the sun, and look, itâs all vapor, vanity, voidâ (Ecclesiastes 1:14). Maybe you donât feel that way all the time. I donât, not all the time, but in the moments I do, I need a witness who knows our Author. And Genesis is a good place to start. Genesis tells me how Godâeven out of a wasted voidâGod made everything âvery good.â
But how do we live on both floors? How do we live in a good but fallen creation, a beautiful but broken world, a gift thatâs been hijacked by us self-publishing, pseudo-authors suffering from a terminal case of writerâs block? This is where Ecclesiastesâ third floor can help us. Author Bobby Jamieson pictures it. He observes that there are no stairs to this third floor. To get there, we board an elevator.
Ecclesiastes pushes the button, and the elevator rises fast and long. When the doors finally open, we emerge and approach the window. The view here is striking, and strikingly different.iii Ecclesiastes stays only long enough to make a brief announcement: âFear God and keep His commandments, for this is the whole of humanity, because God will bring every deed into judgment, with every secret thing, whether good or evil.â (Ecclesiastes 12:13-14). This view from the top is also a witness for us: remember God. God is the Author, and also, the final Editor. And as Editor-in-Chief, God has already graciously canceled this ridiculous project that we could never hope to finish and should have never even started in the first place, because this isnât our story.
But to save us, God didnât stay up there in His executive editorial suite. No, God came down to ground level with us. God sent His Word, His representative, His Son, Jesus, to be our witness. And Jesus published this announcement: âThe time is fulfilled.â He said, âThe kingdom of God is at hand; repent and believe in the good newsâ (Mark 1:15). In other words, you donât have to be your own author. Thatâs Godâs job.
Not everyone took well to Jesusâ message. Admitting failure is hardâhumiliating. And some wouldnât accept His truth as the truth. They tried to censor Him, cancel Him, ban Him, just like we do in all our subtle ways today. And this sordid story ended with people just like us rejecting Godâs Wordâputting Him to death, nailing Him to a cross, all that creative potential wasted and empty.
But it was in this act, that God pulled the ultimate never-saw-that-one-coming. Because it was in the death of Jesus God judged all our self-destructive storylines. God buried the failed project once and for all. And when God raised Jesus from the dead, He made Him the final witness that we neededâthe proof that this Author, our Author, can start a story even in a wasteland. Jesus is the Witness, Godâs most friendly recommendation. But Jesus does more than rave about Godâs book. He is the Word who writes the book, the Author become human.
Now for merely human authors, you canât count on them to deliver the same satisfying endings in each new book, because theyâre working within their creaturely limits. But God? God works out of generous abundance. God is not sitting alone in the darkness, waiting for inspiration. No, His joy is already full in the eternal story of the Father and the Son and the Holy Spirit. For God, the story has no beginning and no end. But He made a beginning so that we could share in His joy, so that we could help write new chapters and new episodes.
See, you were never meant to be your own author. But you are made in Godâs image. Which means that youâre not a replacement for God, but a reflection. You were made in Godâs likenessâyou were made to create and relate. You were made to collaborate with God, not just in the book, but in a whole franchise inspired by the originalâmovies and TV series, soundtracks, on-stage productions, documentaries, board games, bobble headsâyou name it!
You were made to be Godâs co-authors, Godâs witnessesâGodâs friendly recommendation to a world who needs Him, so that their ending would be in Him, and His joy will be ours, and what has always been true for Him will also become true for all of us. In the Name of Jesus. Amen.
i This phrase comes from Bobby Jamieson, Everything Is Never Enough: Ecclesiastesâ Surprising Path to Resilient Happiness. New York: Waterbrook (2025).
ii The American Standard Version translates Genesis 1:2 as âthe earth was waste and void.â The New International Version (1984) says, âthe earth was formless and empty.â The King James Version is the traditional translation: âwithout form and void.â
iii Bobby Jamieson, Everything Is Never Enough, xvii.
Reflections for May 31, 2026
Title: A Friendly Recommendation
No reflection segment this week.
Music Selections for this program:
âA Mighty Fortressâ arr. Peter Prochnow. Used by permission.
âCruciferâ by Sydney H. Nicholson, arr. Peter Prochnow. Used by permission.
âCome, Holy Ghost, Creator Blestâ arr. Peter Prochnow. Music courtesy of The Hymnal Project, the Michigan District, LCMS.
âOur Cheerful Songsâ arr. David von Kampen (© 2026 Concordia Publishing House) Used by permission.
âCome, Holy Ghost, Creator Blestâ From The Concordia Organist (© 2009 Concordia Publishing House) Used by permission.