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Dec 6, 2023

Karle Baker

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The nineteenth century Danish philosopher Soren Kierkegaard called fear “the psychological condition that precedes sin.” Fear has incredible power to cause people to act irrationally. The person who generated today’s prayer has one of the best one-liners about fear I have ever read. Karle Wilson Baker (1878-1960) was a twentieth century poet and author. She added an “e” to the end of her name to avoid gender confusion. (Not that it helped matters.) She finally resorted to the pseudonym Charlotte Wilson to eliminate the confusion.
Karle taught at Stephen F. Austin University during a time when the ole’ boys club dominated the Texas literary scene. During a leave of absence from teaching, she enrolled in a Contemporary Poetry class at the University of California in Berkeley in 1926. The professor, unaware of Karle’s attendance in class, read one of her poems, identified the author as male and proceeded to explain its meaning. After the teacher went on at some length about the poem, Karle raised her hand, identified herself as its author and supplied the poem’s intended purpose.

Karle not only became a nationally known poet but was also an accomplished novelist and writer of children’s stories. Now for her one-liner I mentioned earlier. She submitted several short poems for a poetry magazine in 1921.  One of them titled “Courage” included the line, “Courage is fear that has said its prayers.” Courage is not the absence of fear; courage is what God supplies to face our fears. God said to Joshua, “Do not be afraid; do not be discouraged, for the Lord your God will be with you wherever you go” (Josh. 1.9).

One of Karle’s poems guides us to pray:

O God, You said, “Say, ‘We”                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                           But I shook my head,
Hid my hands tight behind my back, and said,
Stubbornly,
“I.”

Again, You said,
“Say, ‘We'”,
But I looked upon them, grimy and all awry.
Myself in those twisted shapes? Ah, no!
Distastefully I turned my head away,
Persisting,
“They.”

Again, You said,
“Say, ‘We'”,
And I
At last,
Richer by a hoard
Of years,
Looked in their eyes and found the heavy word
That bent my neck and bowed my head:
Like a shamed school child then I mumbled low,
“We, O God.”

Rev. Dr. Peter James served 42 years as the senior of Vienna Presbyterian Church in Vienna, VA — 21 years in the 20th century and 21 years in the 21st century. He retired in 2021 and now serves as Pastor-in-Residence at Gordon-Conwell Theological Seminary.

Even as a pastor, prayer came slowly to Pete. Read Pete’s story.