My mood is somber as I complete this book. I rarely write any kind of review beyond a thumbs up or down, but I want so much to talk about this book. The thing that strikes me so much about Dietrich Bonhoeffer is not the tragedy of his death, but the importance of his life. He wasn't so much bold and brave as he was convicted by his faith, his complete trust in God. That he was a key figure in the Nazi resistance and member of one of Germany's academically elite families somehow take the back seat.
Everyone knows what happened during the second World War; the atrocities of Hitler and the Third Reich, but this perspective is absolutely astounding. Hitler truly was the incarnation of evil, in an almost supernatural embodiment. Those who stood up to him were unbelievably courageous and those who lost their lives to his "work" are true martyrs. I'm surprised that Bonhoeffer's story is not more widely known or taught in our historical education.
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