maybe its just me, but i think that since the advent of blogging, the amount of personal emails that i write to people (and people write to me) has probably gone down. (i'd really love to see some kind of statistic on how blogs have affected individual emailing. anyone wanna take a poll?) at the least the size of the emails has gone down considerably. now its like: "doin good. how bout you? check my blog for more." maybe you remember back in the day when if you wanted to write your friends basically the same things about yourself, you would at least have the decency to copy/paste a paragraph into a personal e-mail and keep up a semblance of individual communication? (c'mon, you know you've done it. admit it! :) now there is this great big "digital, global village" where we all live right next door, but remain strangers... or at best just give a quick wave across the virtual lawn to one another.
its like we are willing to put effort into pouring out our hearts into cyberspace and can only hope that someone, anyone will listen or appreciate it (which really means appreciate us). some may say they just blog "for themselves"... i don't buy it. if that were true, there's this antiquated device called a journal/diary we'd be using instead. and though i have seen a few random blogs out there that really get "discussion" going on some controversial topic, i don't know that i've seen a comment that echoed back a deep, heart-pouring-out response. in fact, the public nature of a blog makes it near impossible. like lovers who whisper in seclusion, perhaps the intimate relationship of true friends is meant to be hidden from mere observers. its like everybody is out there in cyberspace trying to be heard and the more people talk, the more we forget how to listen. people are longing for someone to hear their heart and answer in kind. what i suppose is a little disconcerting about the age of blogs is that we think that we can actually do this outside of real, deep, one-on-one personal friendship. granted, i think blogs can maybe link people up, help begin new friendships (or rekindle old ones), but its deceptive to think that mass posting can replace good, old-fashioned, individual communication. it can't. not that any of us CONSCIOUSLY think that, but it seems that the very nature and popularity of the blog subtly imply it.
perhaps in turn we blog also to have a voice in the world, to matter on some universal level, to contribute something of worth. as a medium of information, a mass communication device, yeah, its great. businesses have caught on to it and are using it efficiently, as have churches and anyone that is trying to get some certain information "out there". that's lovely for the business world and to some extent for churches/ministries... in the case of individuals, i think it again boils down to the desire to be known; for someone to value what i have to say. to "matter" in that sense and even contribute something to "humanity". here's the problem with that last one though: "humanity" doesn't exist. you will never have a conversation with humanity, never meet humanity and shake its hand, because there is no "humanity", there's only people. which means that we're back to personal friendships.
i see this truth in Jesus' life as well. sure, there were times He preached to the masses and that's okay in ministry and effective to some extent, BUT most of His time was spent with 12 guys that He called His "friends". Jesus was under no misconception that humanity could be changed on some ethereal, global level. but He could and did pour out His heart into the lives of 12 specific men. humanity can only be contributed to by contributing to real people. Christ did not die for humanity, He died for all men, for each person, for me. and that brings me back around to the first point: that all this pouring out of our hearts into the dark void of cyberspace is really reflective of our deep desire to be known and to matter to someone. i love the lyrics of this song by don chaffer called the worst is my being alone about a conversation between two friends as they sit by the sea, and i think it nails this desire inherent in each of our hearts:
he said, "kerri, i don't think i've ever wanted as much
to be free as i've longed to be known,
and of the things that i hate as i look at my life,
the worst is my being alone."
and the song ends out:to be free as i've longed to be known,
and of the things that i hate as i look at my life,
the worst is my being alone."
but at the pulse of the waves, they both turned around
thinking someone was calling their name.
thinking someone was calling their name.
if only we really knew how we are known beyond all that we can hope for, how we matter to the God who created us, that we matter to death for Him. that He is the One who desires to listen to our hearts and answer in kind. that beyond the faint hints in the ocean's waves and sunsets and thunderstorms that He is calling our names, and that He calls us friends, beloved. we are completely known by Him who is. (see Psalm 139)
well, i suppose i'll end my rambling thoughts. i'm interested to hear people's opinions on all this (all 3 of you who read this blog, ha!). don't worry, i won't judge you for posting a comment (as long as you don't judge me for blogging :).