Along with my conviction that important conversations must take place between theology and poetry, is another conviction, just as central to my understanding of the preacher's vocation. In a world awash with spin, half-truth, exaggerated sales language, verbal violence and other features of a culture suffering linguistic deflation, the voice of preacher and poet, and preacher as poet, has become crucial for the life of the church and the healing of the world.
Walter Brueggemann's thought has shaped my own thinking and guided my approach to Scripture for years now. No I don't always feel comfortable with either his starting points or conclusions; but he is far too good and honest a scholar to want his readers to be that unthinking anyway! But no one else cuts it for me. I'm not using colloquial slang here. I mean, no one else cuts the diamond of the text with more instinctive precision, at that optimum point where it's inner light is released to glint with the beauty of a truth I would otherwise have missed.
So when he comes to the end of these lectures on preaching, Finally Comes the Poet, I am moved more deeply, more reaffirmed vocationally, than by any amount of advice, theory, or instruction on homiletic technique, hermeneutical frameworks, or hortatory manuals on what preaching is or is not. Here's the conclusion to a book I've read several times now, and which does what only the very best books on preaching do – rekindles the passion and hopefulness of the preacher. Passion to ensure that words are rightly used, and hopefulness that when words are indeed rightly used, then the transformative, disruptive Word of grace is spoken – in the poetic speech of the preacher.
There are many pressures to quiet the text, to silence this deposit of dangerous speech, to halt this outrageous practice of speaking alternative possibility. The poems, however, refuse such silence. They will sound. They sound through preachers who risk beyond prose. In the act of such risk, power is released, newness is evoked, God is praised. People are "speeched" to begin again. Such new possibility is offered in daring speech. Each time that happens – "finally comes the poet" – finally."
(Walter Brueggemann, Finally Comes the Poet, 142)
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