The internet can be an amazing tool, connecting me with
information and people. But it has a dark side, too, probably greater than I
realize. My security software tries to keep me “safe,” but it’s sad how
prevalent the malevolent are. Even Facebook is susceptible to misuse and
misinterpretation. Insecure people are vulnerable to connecting their “value” to
how many Facebook “friends” they have. But “lurking” isn’t the same as “bonding,”
and mouse-click connections don’t provide the face-to-face skills necessary for
building nurturing and lasting friendships.
By choice, I am not part of the “Facebook” community at this
time. If I had a page, I’m sure it would
have its share of grandchild photos! But I have chosen to “fast” or abstain from
this media tool as a reminder to pray for someone with a disabling internet
addiction. Ironically, if you want to learn more about this obsessive compulsive
disorder, you can search the term on the internet! But it is a real problem, and making its way
into medical manuals catching up with the internet revolution.
I’ve pondered what Jesus would do with “Facebook” and the
culture associated with it that emphasizes “looking good.” Isaiah prophesied
that the Messiah would have “no beauty or majesty to attract us to him, nothing
in his appearance that we should desire him” (Isaiah 53:3). When He actually
did come, his contemporaries questioned whether someone from Nazareth could possibly be the Messiah (John
1:46). We’re not drawn to Jesus by His looks (which are not known), but by His
heart.
In seeking to use social media wisely, we need to remember
that God sees the real me, not the “virtual
me” I want to portray. He sees into my heart’s deepest places, right through
pretension and excuses. His Word, the Bible, is “sharper than any double-edged
sword…it judges the thoughts and attitudes of the heart.... Everything is uncovered and laid bare before
the eyes of him to whom we must give account” (Hebrews 4:12, 13).
I’m looking forward to the ultimate “Facebook,” one
expressed in these lyrics by Fanny Crosby, the prolific lyricist who had no
memory of faces in her ninety-plus years of life. She was blinded in infancy.
The chorus of “Someday the silver cord will break” goes:
And I shall see Him
face to face,And tell the story—Saved by grace.
Let’s hear it for Gracebook!
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