I’ve decided to take a week-long “partial” leave of absence from electronics.
I received an email the other day that contained a series of pictures, each with a brief caption beneath it, that had a profound effect on me. Let me share some of them with you here:
A day at the beach
Out on an intimate date.
A visit to the museum
Enjoying the sights
“I fear the day technology will surpass our human interaction. The world will have a generation of idiots.” -Albert Einstein
What affected me the most about this email is the truth that lay within. It’s a rare occasion that I don’t see several people talking on their phones or texting while driving. And there is no finger-pointing going on here, as I’m among the ones talking on the phone.
One of the weekend magazines in the paper I read this past Sunday had an article called “Massive Media,” and one of the sentences popped right off the printed page as I read it: Media went from a series of choices and a schedule of events to the air we breathe.
That same article also stated: With only 24 hours in a day, it isn’t possible to make a dent in everything that demands to be seen, listened to, read.
But how hard we try!
Some days, I’m so busy checking blog stats, Facebook statuses, Twitter feeds, emails (on two home accounts as well as my work account, and each email opened leads to further reading/link-clicking and mindless wandering), Internet surfing, checking for text messages, etc., that I miss the majority of the blessings in my day.
So what does a “partial” leave of absence look like?
For me it means taking a complete break from social media and engaging in social human interaction. It means being present with the people I’m with, rather than being unaware of their presence while I socialize elsewhere.
It means beginning my day with my good old-fashioned Bible rather than surfing for devotions online, which almost always ends up with me reading something completely unrelated.
It means keeping my cell phone on vibrate or silent so I’m not checking every beep I hear; and checking for text messages once or twice a day is sufficient. In fact, rather than send a text, perhaps I will make the old-fashioned phone call to humanize the connection.
It means checking emails once per day, rather than every half hour which I have been known to do. No joke.
It means not checking my blog stats for an entire week, and get back to posting because I love to write and share; and connect with wonderful like-minded people.
It means no Internet surfing unless it’s research on my novel.
It means living with intention rather than mindless living.
I want to say that again, to get it into my own head if for no other reason: It means living with intention rather than mindless living.
Here’s to writing a new page in my life’s story for seven 24-hour segments in a row. Perhaps it will be the start of something marvelous that will continue on.
And now it’s back off to Camp NaNo. 🙂
All is Grace.