Burned out on technology that teaches

It’s Wednesday night – Family Night at church -  and I’m looking for any excuse not to go.

Book of Revelation. Good, meaty theology there. But I still don’t want to go to Bible study tonight and it’s nothing against John or end times prophesy.

It’s the DVDs. Not the message – the method. I’m tired of watching DVDs. Sitting, listening, listening to a lecture. I don’t want a monologue, especially one where the preacher whips it out at a rapid fire pace leaving no room for his audience to breathe.

I don’t want to go. No lecture tonight, no more non-interactive DVDs.

Give me the fellowship and back-and-forth dialog with a real person.

I feel badly for Pastor. It must be easier for him to just pop in a DVD than prepare a lesson each Wednesday. He’s okay, but I suspect he’s content to let Famous Preacher Man share all his Revelation knowledge with us.

Too bad it’s via one dimensional media.

I’d much rather go for a drive tonight; think I will. Maybe I’ll go to the mall and walk around. I can’t bear sitting tonight…

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Postscript:

I journaled this an hour before leaving for church yesterday with all intentions of escaping after dropping off the family. Never happened. Too much guilt: “The kids and Doc are here, so I can’t just leave.” Too much fear of being judged.

Maybe you are judging me now too.

I love being at church, I love the Word, and great teaching and preaching. Being with my second family. But like I wrote above, sometimes those DVDs… I’m home all day with the kids and as much as I love Twitter and social media, I crave human interaction. You don’t get a lot of that with a DVD. No, you don’t get any interaction from a DVD.

I did stay. I listened. I learned a few things I didn’t know before. I’m thankful for all that.

Yet I can’t wait for this DVD series to be over. Maybe I’ll start praying for the player to break. You never know – perhaps the Lord is tired of it too.

Fixation

I want to get a BlackBerry. sprintpearl.jpg

Never mind it’s the last thing I really need. I’m a stay-at-home, home schooling mom. I spend a lot of time here with my laptop within reach, so easy to check the inbox when ever I want. Aren’t those email devices for people always on the go, running to catch a plane or stuck in traffic? The only thing I’ve run to catch lately is a toddler and the last time I found myself stuck in traffic, I was on the way home from vacation.

But I still want one.

I think it’s because I want to feel more important, more part of the outside world. Mothering would be transformed into a exciting life with a BlackBerry tucked in my purse. I like the tiny keypad too. What brilliant emails I could craft with a nifty BlackBerry.

That’s the difficult part of being a stay-at-home mom, watching Doc leave the house everyday. I can stay in my pajamas all day, and no one cares. Part of me misses the rushing out-the-door thing, having a place to go. Now I go for days without leaving the house. It’s isolating, this raising kids gig. A person with a BlackBerry is a multi-tasker, a gal on the go, with a knack for having fun. At least, I believe she is.

So I want the BlackBerry. Just because.