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The Cost of Discipleship

Dietrich Bonhoeffer

This summer I had a chance to go to Berlin, so I decided to brush up on some Bonhoeffer reading. I decided to go back to Discipleship, a book to which my seminary students often respond with enthusiasm.

The excellent editorial introduction to the new edition places this book in the broad scope of Bonhoeffer's work, defending the view that it represents his mature theology.

I first read The Cost of Discipleship as a much younger man, not trained to read Euro-American texts as embedded in a culture of white supremacy.  Even learning that Bonhoeffer criticized the National Socialist agenda and the German Christians, I little awareness that his work addressed race issues.

What a difference the decades have made, not only for my reading, but also for Bonhoeffer scholarship.  This time, working through Bonhoeffer's arguments revealed his theological agenda challenging the dominant structures of theologians and churches of his day which had accommodated the doctrines of Aryan racial superiority.

Participating in the Confessing Church used to seem to me the natural outgrowth of the kind of Baptist ecclesiology that I had grown up with.  But his was not separation based on a list of prohibitions, such as no drinking alcohol or dancing.  For Bonhoeffer, confessional separation demonstrated a witness over against the powers that were employing deadly force to eliminate the outliers of their society.

I was able to see some of the places where Bonhoeffer served the church and worked to resist the Third Reich.  The legacy of Bonhoeffer there remains important, and Bonhoeffer studies have come into a new era of flourishing.

—Mikael Broadway, Associate Professor of Theology and Ethics at Shaw Divinity School, Durham, NC

The Absolutely True Diary of a Part-Time Indian

Sherman Alexie, illustrated by Ellen Forney, Little, Brown & Co, 2009

Sherman treats his characters with respect and love, yet is gently honest about their shortcomings. His description of life on the reservation is painful, and funny. The self-deprecating nature of the protagonist, Arnold, AKA “Junior,” makes his character very likable. His description of his fellow residents of the reservation also reflects some of the known issues for native peoples in many parts of our country.

He says that the worst thing about being poor is the inability to help those you love. He talks about his best friend, Oscar the dog, becoming critically ill. His parents cannot take him to the vet, because they don’t have the money to.  He hates the powerlessness that comes from not being able to affect a change in your circumstances.

“…I can’t blame my parents for our poverty…it’s not like my mother and father were born into wealth. It’s not like they gambled away their family fortunes. My parents came from poor people who came from poor people who came from poor people, all the way back to the very first poor people.”

He discovers that his textbooks are older than he is, and becomes angry that the opportunities on the rez aren’t anywhere near those elsewhere. His teacher convinces him that if he doesn’t get away from the limitations of the rez his life will be no different than that of generations of Spokane Indians. So he decides to go to the public school in the town nearby that is all white.

Sherman Alexie neither romanticizes nor condemns natives or whites. He reports what life is like for his people, and offers them a chance to look at ways to remain true to their culture yet gain skills that lead to an ability to escape poverty and all the ailments that come with it.

—Lezlie Christian is a high school English teacher and freelance writer in Oklahoma City, OK

Preaching in Hitler’s Shadow: Sermons of Resistance in the Third Reich

Dean G. Stroud, Editor, Eerdmans, 2013, Eerdmans

This small book is potent. During the decisive early years when everyone and every institution had to express a Nazi orientation and perspective, these sermons were preached by pastors who knew what was at stake. Dean Stroud’s remarkable 50 page introduction gives the background for the sermons and provides the context for the church struggle. Stroud, emeritus professor of German Studies at the University of Wisconsin in LaCrosse, pays particular attention to Nazi rhetoric and language and its conflict with Christian rhetoric and language and shows how every sermon faithful to Christ left the pastor open to arrest and worse. Besides well known preachers like Bonhoeffer, Barth and Niemoller included are courageous sermons by others like small-town pastor Paul Schneider, who became the first pastor martyred by the Nazis.

Discernment about what was going on was essential. It still is.

“Throughout the Reich, the Church Struggle took place in both pulpit and pew. Preaching in Hitler’s shadow was risky business. But always Jesus Christ was real and uncompromising in his claim on preacher and congregation alike. “ (p. 48)

—Kyle Childress, pastor, Austin Heights Baptist Church, Nacogdoches, TX

Louis Weil, Liturgical Sense: The Logic of Rite

New York, New York: Seabury Books, 2013. 140 pages. Kindle Edition. ASIN B00BFJXY4E

Written in particular for priests and other worship leaders in The Episcopal Church, Liturgical Sense: The Logic of Rite focuses on historical developments in the theology and practice of presiding at the Eucharist, with special attention to how the Eucharistic rites and rubrics of the 1979 Book of Common Prayer of The Episcopal Church represent a significant if not complete recovery of early Christian liturgical celebration in general and presiding in particular.

I am aware of no other book, anywhere, that provides so clear and thorough while also brief a review of the history of the pivotal changes in how Western Christians, ecumenically and worldwide, have approached celebrating and presiding in worship beginning in the second half of the 20th century.

“The liturgy is the common prayer of the Church . . . [o]ur common faith is nourished through that very commonality . . . and . . . by placing us on familiar ground, to remind us . . . of what God has done from Creation to this very day.” (Kindle Location 1380)

—Taylor Burton-Edwards, Director of Worship Resources, Discipleship Ministries of The United Methodist Church

Worthy

Bravo! Bravo to the One who comes from the unknown and unseen place to rattle the landscape and roust the pretenders!

This One, and this One alone, is worthy of devotion.

The Majestic One thunders into the silence of tyranny. At the sound of this Voice, all creation shudders in remembrance of forgotten promises.

This One, and this One alone, is worthy of ovation.

The flames of Pentecostal power scorch those of arrogant aspiration. They cleanse and clarify the speech of all willing to stand in the breach of earth’s travail. By them, we are born again.

This One, and this One alone, is worthy of acclamation.

The seed of this Lover has not been annulled; the womb of this Beloved has not been aborted.

This One, and this One alone, is worthy of exaltation.

The children of God testify together: These fires from above are not to be feared; these turbulent winds pose no threat. For by them the Merciful One upholds all who are bound by the bonds of justice and the chords of mercy.

This One, this Gracious but Untamed One, is alone worthy of obligation.

©Ken Sehested @ prayerandpolitiks.org. Inspired by Psalm 29 & the Pentecost story in Acts 2.

Words of instruction

Sisters and Brothers in the God Movement: Hear and heed these words of instruction. Don’t hedge on the truth. Trust the ties that bind us one to another. Truth-telling makes them stronger.

Remember this: The world is too dangerous for anything but truth and too small for anything but love.*

When you become angry with another—and it’s bound to happen—don’t let your anger overwhelm your affection.

Remember this: Every occasion of conflict is an opening for deeper communion. The risk is worth the reward.

Turn your back on thievery. Don’t steal money, don’t pillage hope, don’t plunder anyone’s good name.

Remember this: The hard-won wages of honest work are not for hoarding. You didn’t “earn” what you have any more than you “earn” God’s grace. Generosity is the evidence of both.

Trash-talking is a sure sign you’ve made your bed in a dump. Don’t menace with your mouth, don’t pollute the air with gossip.

Remember this: Sticks and stones merely break their bones, but poisoned words can kill. Practice the same care with your speech as you do with your roses and your heirlooms.

Shower yourself with tenderheartedness, as Christ has tendered you. Scrub away your greasy wrangling and your grimy wrath.

Remember this: God’s good Name is at stake in the way you treat each other. Cuss your neighbor, cuss your God.

©Ken Sehested @ prayerandpolitiks.org. Inspired by Ephesians 4:25-5:2. *Sentence from a William Sloan Coffin benediction.

With eyes apprised

With eyes apprised by the urgency of Heaven, with lungs in harmony; with hands contrite—no fear, no fright—we raise our humble plea.

Christ in your mercy, enslave every malice, transform every heartache to glee. Rain mercy upon us; Beloved, conform us, to Heaven’s harmony.

All virtue and valor, bestow on our way. Consign all contempt to the flame. Be thou my vision—freed from its prison—with hope confess, proclaim.

Christ in your mercy, enslave every malice, transform every heartache to glee. Rain mercy upon us; Beloved, conform us, to Heaven’s harmony.

In grace let us linger, content to remember that life can’t be had on the cheap. Extravagant splendor, lived in surrender, to the bountiful harvest complete.

Christ in your mercy, enslave every malice, transform every heartache to glee. Rain mercy upon us; Beloved, conform us, to Heaven’s harmony.

©Ken Sehested @ prayerandpolitiks.org.

With courage impart

The Radiance of Day is my light and salvation.
No threat can entrap me, no terror encroach.

The Sovereign’s my full-armored haven, safe harbor.
No storm can o’erwhelm me, no gale can prevail.

Though foes clamor ’round, bitter fright falls in torrents,
thy Sheltering Hand’s dense defense doth surround me.

Cast me not, Gentle Savior, into grief’s ruin and ravage;
for thy countenance only, I aspire and desire.

O Beauteous One, with rainbow adorned, insurrection,
resurrection, pure affection thy attire.

With relished delight all attest this confession:
The goodness of God brims the land of the living.

I dare lift my head ’bove the raucous assemblage;
with joy serenading, Thy praises resound!

Be strong, oh my heart, with courage impart; neither leave
nor depart ’til by Mercy embraced.

©Ken Sehested @ prayerandpolitiks.org. Inspired by Psalm 27.

Widow woman

The great and mighty judge had no use for God,
neither for people, save the few with favors to grant
or flattery to display.

Widow woman, widow woman,
     face bathed in tears.

Least of the judge’s concerns were the pitiful pleas
of those with no standing in the courtrooms of the mighty.

Widow woman, widow woman,
     choking back her fears.

Confound this pesky woman!
Grant her justice just to shut her up!

Widow woman, widow woman,
     you done worn that ol’ judge out.

Will not the Judge of judges hear?
Hear and respond? Respond and redeem?
Will persevering faith be found on the earth?

Widow woman, widow woman,
     time to sing and shout!

©Ken Sehested @ prayerandpolitiks.org. Inspired by Luke 18:1-8.

Where there is no vision

Where there is no vision, the people perish.

Where there is no prophecy, the people cast off restraint.

Without revelation, people run wild.

Without divine guidance, the people are scattered.

May we seek your guidance, O Wisdom Divine, as eagerly as the infant seeks the breast of nourishment.

Give us a yearning for your revelation, O Blessed One, as passionately as the thirsty seek water.

Give us ears itching for your prophetic Word, as ardently as the lover pines for the beloved’s voice.

Give us fearless eyes for uncompromised vision, amid the fog of war and marketing deceit.

Restore every voice silenced by weight of woe and threat of misery, that songs of joy outlast and outlive every grief-stricken aria.

©Ken Sehested @ prayerandpolitiks.org. Inspired by Proverbs 29:18.