**Note: This post is a devotional written for a congregational newsletter. I'm putting it here as a repository. So if this kind of writing isn't particularly your thing, hang around, I'll be back as the reprobate soon.
Psalms 27:6-7
Then
my head will be exalted
above the enemies who surround me;
at his sacred tent I will sacrifice with shouts of joy;
I will sing and make music to the Lord.
above the enemies who surround me;
at his sacred tent I will sacrifice with shouts of joy;
I will sing and make music to the Lord.
7 Hear my voice when I call, Lord;
be merciful to me and answer me.
be merciful to me and answer me.
Dietrich Bonhoeffer and the Prayerbook of the Bible
In 1940 Dietrich
Bonhoeffer wrote an 84-page meditation on the Psalms called Prayerbook of the Bible, in which he
explains the importance of the Psalms for Christian prayer. I can’t think of
Psalms now without thinking of Dietrich Bonhoeffer, who wrote concerning them,
“Along these lines the Holy Scriptures tell us that the first thought and the
first word of the day belong to God.” Actually, I’ve revised it a bit and say
it as a prayer: “Lord, the first word and the last word of the day belong to
You.” Saying this helps me re-focus—sometimes find focus because sometimes, left to my own devices, my thoughts
go immediately every day to myself, my life, my plans, my trouble, my
happiness. When the first and last thoughts of the day belong to God, my
life—my day—is given context and perspective. This little phrase is a
comforting guidepost for me. It really should have been all along, but it was
not—until I met Bonhoeffer.
Maybe you have heard of
him. If not, you can access documentaries and a movie about his life on YouTube
or Netflix. Documentary fanatic that I am, I was browsing them in Netflix one
Sunday afternoon and came upon one about him by accident. I would like to say
that I discovered this fellow through theological study, but no. I had run out
of historical documentaries about Nazi Germany to watch. I’ve been reading
Bonhoeffer ever since. His life is an example of how an ordinary human is
capable of extraordinary acts in the face of oppression. That sounds trite as I
write it, like a bumper sticker, so let me give you a brief biographical
sketch. His life adds depth to his writing for me, just as his writing gives
deeper meaning to his life, and between the two, I realize that we can be
called upon at any time and place to do that which is right. I do not know how
I would meet that challenge.
If Dietrich Bonhoeffer
had lived in any other place and time, he would have still been known as a
brilliant theologian. His book Discipleship
explains who Christians are; Life
Together explains how we live. He was born in 1907 to a life of privilege.
His father was a professor, and his mother came from an old and respected
family. By the time he was 23 years old, he had written TWO dissertations In
1931 at the age of 25 he was a professor at the University of Berlin. Wow. He
wanted very badly travel to India and study with Gandhi, but he never did. In
1932 Hitler happened instead. If Dietrich Bonhoeffer had taught and preached
and turned a blind eye to the Nazis, he would likely have lived, married, had
children, traveled, written great theological works, and died like old
professors do. That is not what happened. Instead he took a stand that Christ,
not the Fuhrer, was the head of the Church. It was his call of disciplieship.
He came to the U.S.
twice. The first time was in 1930 on a teaching fellowship to Union Theological
Seminary in NYC, where he first met African American Christians. He began
teaching Sunday School at Harlem’s famous Abyssinian Baptist Church, and was
moved by the “rapturous passion and vision” of the Black church. It is here
that he found connections between religion and social justice and developed a
love for Black spirituals—both of which he carried back with him to Germany. He
shared both with the young seminarians he taught from 1935-1937. I am glad Bonhoeffer has a U.S. connection.
He returned here in June 1939 again at the invitation of
Union Theological Seminary, as Hitler began invading Europe. But he soon
regretted his decision, as he wrote Reinhold Niebuhr: "I have come to the
conclusion that I made a mistake in coming to America. I must live through this
difficult period in our national history with the people of Germany. I will
have no right to participate in the reconstruction of Christian life in Germany
after the war if I do not share the trials of this time with my people...
Christians in Germany will have to face the terrible alternative of either
willing the defeat of their nation in order that Christian civilization may
survive or willing the victory of their nation and thereby destroying
civilization. I know which of these alternatives I must choose but I cannot
make that choice from security." He returned to Germany on the last
scheduled steamer to cross the Atlantic before the war.
From 1940 to 1943 he worked as part of the German resistance,
helping Jewish people obtain papers to escape. He even knew about the 1944 plot
to assassinate Hitler (My quaker friends cringe a little at this part). He was
arrested in 1943 because of conflict between the SS and the Military
Intelligence organization for which he worked. When the Nazis discovered his
connections with the assassination conspirators—who had also worked where
Bonhoeffer worked—he was hanged on April 9, 1945, just two weeks before
American troops liberated the camp where he was imprisoned.
Bonhoeffer continued his
writing—and his ministry—from prison, living and talking Christ to prison
guards. His friend, student, and biographer, Eberhard Bethge, recounted the
words of the prison doctor who attended his execution, "I
saw Pastor Bonhoeffer... kneeling on the floor praying fervently to God. I was
most deeply moved by the way this lovable man prayed, so devout and so certain
that God heard his prayer. At the place of execution, he again said a short
prayer and then climbed the few steps to the gallows, brave and composed. His
death ensued after a few seconds. In the almost fifty years that I worked as a
doctor, I have hardly ever seen a man die so entirely submissive to the will of
God." Where did he get this strength? Bonhoeffer knew that God heard his
prayers because he prayed the Psalms regularly.
From prison he had
written his parents, “Before I go to sleep I repeat to myself the verses that I
have learned during the day, and at 6 a.m. I like to read psalms and hymns,
think of you all, and know that you are thinking of me.” The Psalms were
central to his theology—and to his daily life. He began Prayerbook of the Bible with the disciples asking Jesus, “Lord,
teach us to pray!” Then he goes on, “At the request of the disciples, Jesus
gave them the Lord’s Prayer… It is a great grace that God tells us how we can
pray in the name of Jesus Christ.” He sums up a very important point about the
Psalms: Jesus died on the cross with
words from the Psalms on his lips (Ps 22:2, Ps 31:6). Bonhoeffer considered
Psalms significant because in them we have an example of how God wishes us to
approach God in prayer, praise, and professions of faith and trust. This
significance is confirmed by Jesus—as His model to the disciples and in his
final words on the Cross. I can’t help thinking they were among Bonhoeffer’s
final words too.
Try this: read our
verses above while thinking about the young preacher’s life, and his death, and
his utter conviction that the Psalms are God’s words and when we pray them, we
pray them with Jesus.

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