If I speak God’s Word with power, revealing all his
mysteries and making everything plain as day, and if I have faith that says to
a mountain, “Jump,” and it jumps, but I don’t love, I’m nothing.
1 Corinthians 13
I have, as you may have noticed been a bit taken aback by the Internet. Ah, the Internet. Where would we be without the Internet?
There is a compelling argument that we would be doing very nicely thank you
very much but we can’t deny that life is very different under the influence of
the Internet. I love the Internet for lots of things – I love watching the
telly at night and as I grope though my failing faculties and find I really
can’t remember where I have seen that actress before, it really is great to be
able to just slam her name into a search engine and get my sanity back. I love
Social Media (mostly) I have friends and family all over the place and being
able to see what they are up to is a great blessing for the vast majority of
the time. (Sometimes I would rather not know to be honest but that is probably
as a result of my own extensive capacity to worry and I need to get over it.)
Do you know what I hate on the Internet? All the
pontificating. Do you know what I hate even more on the Internet? Christian
Pontificating. Nothing makes my heart sink faster than someone I have never
heard of, asking to follow me or popping up in my Inbox, and then reading on
their bio “Amy/ Adam is a modern day prophet who speaks wisdom into YOUR life”
Oh Good. Looking forward to it. Why are they picking on me? The Internet is
full of people who have at last found the platform they were waiting for. They
have a place at last to tell everyone how they think it should be done and they
are going to do it. Now there is a place for wisdom and sharing of that wisdom.
There is a place for those who have studied and developed their thinking to
share that what they have found with us. In the olden days that used to be
called preaching. I also know that some of the great minds have sat together
and reasoned and come away with deep insights into the Word of God that they
have passed on and these have cooled our struggling souls. That used to be
called writing a book.
I can get very intimidated by the opinion formers and the
wise (these are not necessarily the same people). They shout loudly, they obviously
know stuff, they certainly know more than me, although that’s a low bar to be
honest. Some of these people though define themselves by the fact that they can teach
us. They find their security in their superiority. They forget sometimes to
remind us that it isn’t about that camp or this camp. You don’t always need to
choose a banner to march under. There are people out there that need someone to
love them and ask questions afterwards.