I realize that after all this time gap between my last several posts, many of you now look like this; totally consumed with apprehension over what has happened to Jeff Pessina. I know you have been daily checking this blog... several times a day, in the middle of the night even, fasting and praying... and generally just freaking out over what has happened to Jeff and his comments on all things under the heavens. I am very sorry for having this effect on you as I know you have enough other things in life to stress you out without the panic attacks brought on by a lack of blog posts by me :)
The truth is less humorous of course. I've not been asked by a single person, "where did you go?" And never expected to. And no one has missed any meals, any sleep, or damaged their central nervous system over my disappearance.
At the risk of dating myself, allow me some historical meandering for subject matter. When I came to the Philippines, it was a wild a wooly place. Martial law under the Marcos dictatorship, and a strong and growing communist insurgency had the country in the grip of fear and anxiety, not too mention the smog, the garbage, and a host of social, political and economic turmoil. The term "economic difficulty" was an understatement. And there was no internet...
Can you still imagine? No email? Communication in such horrendous and scary times was still by written or typed letters delivered in these things called envelopes through a thing called the postal service. However, delivery was by airplane and auto, not horse and carriage, thank God. Messages that now cross the oceans in seconds, were lobbed back and forth by delivery time intervals of 3 to 4 weeks! How did we ever survive? There was no paypal, and wire transfers were risky. We always prayed when we put the key into the postal box door... "Oh God, let there be a check in the mail! Because if not, we will not eat." Though times were incredibly tough, and faith was required from morning to afternoon, much less day to day, we never went without a meal. The post office was our technology; our tool for communicating with the outside world, and the only delivery method of God's provision from the people out there on the other side of the world who prayed and cared about us. It was limited, but it was pretty simple.
Nowadays, communication means are so abundant, it's become almost impossible to keep up. Email, blogs, text messaging, cell phone, voice over IP (internet calls), web sites, social networks (ever heard of FaceBook?), and on and on and on. And I propose that we live now in an age where there is so much "voice" out there, coming at each of us every minute of the day, that we now have the problem of too much communication. How do we assimilate and respond meaningfully? I can now have and "stay in touch with" thousands of friends through socail network technolgies like FaceBook. But Is that really true? Is it really possible to field and respond to, to maintain that much communication and relationship?
My concern is that, while we embrace, use, and even leverage technolgy (as I believe we should), we may become overwhelmed and exhuasted by it. That our life may become not just as James said, "a vapor," but a twitter or a text. And I'm concerned at times that we could possibly know too much. And that in the midst of this unbelieveable ability to post, text, twit and blog we actually become less capable and less skilled at... of all things... communicating.
Sometimes it is true that more is less, and less is more. But how do we know what to cut? Is reading this post a part of the noise you need to eliminate? Has it taken another bite of your time that should be/have been directed to something more immediately important than what Jeff Pessina thinks about technology? Where is your child? Your spouse? Your Bible? Your devotional schedule and time with God? Your friend nearby?
I am simply suggesting that in todays world it has become more important than ever before that we take cautious care of our time and priorities. But my experience is that it is not easier to do so. It is rather, harder all the time. But still and always possible.
Now stop wasting your time here... and get back to what it is you were supposed to be doing :)
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