Jolted
By Address
Walter Brueggemann
From: Prayers of a Privileged People
We are surrounded by a din of demanding voices:
Selling,
Recruiting,
Seducing,
Coercing.
We screen them out in order to maintain our sanity,
To
secure our rest.
And then, in the night, you address us,
You
call us by name,
You
entrust to us risky words,
You
empower us with authority.
But your voice is on first hearing not distinctive.
We confuse your voice with that of an old friend
Or
a deep hope
Or
a powerful fear
Or
an ancient bias.
We hear, but we do not listen –
Jolted,
bewildered, resistant.
But your voice sneaks up on us:
You
address us,
You
call us by name,
You
entrust us with risky words,
You
empower us with authority.
Sometimes . . . Occasionally . . . boldly . . . we
answer:
“Speak,
I am listening.”
Then
we say, “Here am I”
And listening, we are made new and sent dangerously
By
your address.
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