We've been living out of a suitcase for over a month since leaving Knoxville. We are bouncing around between family members. Haven't had much time to read. One more week to go. Ready to get settled. Life is different. How does where you live affect who you are and what you believe? I've attended several churches recently. I plan to visit a lot of churches. There are a zillion here in Memphis with all kinds of cool names like "Truth and Grace" , "Heartsong", "Ram in the Bush", etc. Churches are changing and life is changing from what it was even in the early 2000's and we often do not realize it. Personal computers are a thing of the past, they are on the way out. My tower sitting below me is a fossil now. And I have less control than I did of my computer. It decides when and how to upgrade and add "security." In my smart phone I cannot tell when an application is closed and when it is not. In its browser I cannot go back and then forward. Things changing so fast it is hard to keep up. I've got a Tumblr account. Just getting started with it and not sure how it works. I'll try this link:
http://www.tumblr.com/blog/swallison50
Which contains this from the Tumblr microblog by
emergentdigitalpractices.
“I’ve come up with a set of rules that describe our reactions to technologies:
1. Anything that is in the world when you’re born is normal and ordinary and is just a natural part of the way the world works.
2. Anything that’s invented between when you’re fifteen and thirty-five is new and exciting and revolutionary and you can probably get a career in it.
3. Anything invented after you’re thirty-five is against the natural order of things.”
― Douglas Adams, The Salmon of Doubt
(Hat Tip to Lynn Schofield Clark)
And my response is that this has been one of the ongoing themes of my life. I noticed it while I was young, how older folks had a problem with new things, and promised myself I would not be like that. Well, I have caught myself reacting as in number 3 from time to time. I try to recognize it and overcome it. It is a constant battle.
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