Posted by Lisa Laree to Beer Lahai Roi 
Facebook.  Twitter.  Blogspot.  Wordpress. Pinterest. Forums. Skype.
The list could go on and on of ways we are instantly 
connected to others via electronics and phone lines and wi-fi.  It's a 
good thing to be connected...right?
Certainly it's a 
great way to share information and learn from others.  I know my sewing 
skills have increased dramatically over what they used to be largely 
because of the online sewing community.  And it's a wonderful way to 
know what is going on...who needs prayer...where and when I can meet up 
with friends...
But.
The truth is that we carry a teeny bit of responsibility for 
everyone we are in contact with.  The more we're in contact with them, 
the more responsible we are to be a positive influence, to help bear 
their burdens, to value them as fellow humans.
One of my favorite authors, Laura Ingalls Wilder, lived in a 
world that only had instant communication with folks who were in the 
same location.  To communicate with folks more than just a few miles 
away took great effort, whether it was a journey in a horse-drawn 
sleigh, buried under blankets with heated rocks or a letter that was 
written on both sides and crossways to squeeze every last thought into 
the least possible paper, both to conserve paper and to keep the expense
 of the postage at a minimum.  The letter might take a month to six 
weeks to get to its recipient.
Her world of contacts, until she reached adulthood and began writing, was very small.
And
 even after she became well known for her writing, contact from the 
those outside of her little community in the Ozarks was still limited to
 hand written letters and the U S Post Office. Even then,  Laura's world was small.
Now the internet has given us a very large world...social 
networking yields instant contacts with hundreds; with blog sites and 
such it's potentially thousands.
I recently read an article that said that people who had higher 
social network interaction with folks tended to describe themselves as 
less happy than people who spent less time on the site. I don't know if 
that's because unhappy people are spending more time on the site trying 
to fill a void, or if spending time on the site actually contributes to 
unhappiness.
I know I've had my moments of misery when I've gone online and 
stumbled upon photos of my social-network friends having a lovely time 
at a party to which I was not invited.  Without the internet, I'd've 
known about the party...maybe, anyway...and shrugged it off.  But it's 
hard to shrug off so many photos of so many folks having a perfectly 
lovely time without me.  That little voice of the Enemy seizes 
that opportunity big time.  And those pictures have a way of resurfacing
 with new tags or comments and suddenly the event that I forgot is all 
in front of me, reminding me that I ...didn't make the cut.  Wasn't 
worth inviting. Wasn't wanted.
Whatever.  You know what the Enemy whispers to you in similar situations.
But of course its impossible for me to be invited everywhere.  I 
couldn't go if I were. And I've wasted precious moments being hurt over 
such things...when I have family that I haven't connected with in ages. 
 What's up with that??
But I've found I can't just drop off line.  I have friends on the
 internet...old school friends, singing group friends, sewing friends 
that I've never met in real life but who are my friends 
anyway....connections that would be painful to break.  And despite my 
intention to stay off Facebook for the fast, I keep finding myself 
there.  Because it's the communication link of choice with people with 
whom I need to communicate.
So I'm asking myself...how many connections can a healthy human 
maintain?  Really?  Are our face-to-face connections seriously weakened by 
time and energy  diverted to virtual connections; are the virtual 
connections necessarily bad?   Or is it really just another version of 
the old party line?  With the gossipy neighbor who'd listen in on 
conversations just because she could?
These are the kinds of thought processes that I'm working 
through.  Should my internet involvement change permanently?  Am I 
trying to spread myself too thin...be connected to too many...?
Am I trying to fill a void with the internet that could be filled
 so much more satisfyingly Elsewhere?  Do I use the internet...blogging,
 facebook, forums, etc...as way to substitute many shallow, minimally 
responsible connections for the important ones in my own 
house/family/neighborhood/city?
Or is this just my equivalent of Laura's yellow tablets, written 
from edge to edge with no margins, because I must tell the story whether
 or not anyone reads it?
I don't have answers...at least, not now, not yet...but these are the questions I'm asking.
And I'd written all that and was about to click 'Publish' when I realized I was about to post it to the sewing blog.  I'd written it all in the wrong place.
There's probably a lesson in that...
 
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