Is Texting Destroying Our Ability To Truly Connect With Each Other?

Is texting destroying our ability to truly connect with each other? That’s the question I’ve been asking myself a lot lately, as it seems like it’s becoming the number one way for people to communicate and that categorically frustrates me. Why? Because it feels as if the world is ultimately moving away from having any real interpersonal connections with each other.

It is said that this next generation of kids growing up right now are primarily going to use texting as their main mode of communication, which pains me, especially because I’m hearing more and more stories about parents these days who have to resort to texting their children just to talk to them, even when they are in the same room together!

I find this so sad, because using texting for this reason isn’t personal at all. In fact, it is extremely impersonal and hard to even know how a person is actually feeling through the words of their text.

I’ve often received text messages where I’ve struggled to know whether the context was out of anger, joy, despair, etc. But maybe that’s precisely why people are resorting to texting so much, as they don’t want others to know how they’re truly feeling with anything.

And could this be why the rate of depression is skyrocketing in our world? Could the more we text, instead of verbally communicate, lead to greater feelings of loneliness within? Weren’t we all brought here to form closer bonds? How can that even happen through texting? I honestly don’t think it can and I must say this trend is probably only going to grow even more prevalent the more our technology advances.

Nevertheless, my number one pet peeve right now with texting is when someone sends me a text to ask how I’m doing, because if I pick up the phone to answer their question, I tend to only get their voicemail, which always makes me feel so unimportant and that I don’t matter, hence the source of some of my own depression.

When I’ve occasionally asked people why they don’t answer their phones and text instead, the answer is always the same, they’re too busy. But if that’s true, what the heck did we all do several decades ago when cell phones didn’t exist? Are we that much busier these days? I sincerely doubt it and believe this is probably becoming one of those excuses many make for themselves to avoid having any long, drawn-out conversations that may take up too much of their time for other things that are more important to them. So not only is texting advancing more impersonal connections, it’s also increasing our selfishness.

I must admit though, I need to also look in the mirror, because I have fallen into this downward trend of communication at times myself. My partner has called me out on it when we’re spending time together and so has several of my friends.

So, for as much as this is a trait I’m seeing in the world I don’t like, it’s really just a reflection of something I don’t like in myself that I’ve fallen into a little bit too much as of late. Thus, I have some work cut out for me, because I don’t want to become that person who relies on texting rather than verbally communicating. And I don’t want to keep making excuses by using texting as another form of escape.

I also don’t want to become one of those people who constantly text others while out at a restaurant, or at the movies, or at any other type of public venue for that matter. Instead, I want to be more mindful of those I’m with, and even those I’m around I may not know yet, because I never know when God may want to bring someone into my life, who may not approach me because I’m far too immersed in texting someone else.

Regardless, I do believe texting is destroying our ability to truly connect with each other and I’ve definitely been guilty of furthering this negative trend at times. That’s why I’m making a personal pledge here to work on this and asking each of you to call me out on this if you ever see me doing it.

And in return, I only ask that if you want to reach out and connect with me in the future, please do call me, as that will mean more to my heart and soul than receiving a bunch of bits and bytes from you in the form of digital letters and emoji’s…

Peace, love, light, and joy,
Andrew Arthur Dawson

Daily Reflection

“Because you have seen me, you have believed; blessed are those who have not seen and yet have believed.” (John 20:29 NIV)

It’s far easier to have faith in God when things are going your way or when signs of God’s presence are regularly showing up, but what about having faith when things aren’t going your way and none of your prayers seem like they’re being answered? That’s precisely the dilemma I’ve been facing for a good while now, especially in recent months, and it really has challenged a part of me that for the longest of time, I rarely questioned.

The fact is, I’ve maintained some level of faith throughout my entire life and have often felt blessed by God’s presence. Whether that was through messages I received in dreams, or strange coincidences I couldn’t write off, or life-saving miracles I experienced, or any number of other things that really felt divinely inspired, I’ve always felt like God was watching over me somehow and thus didn’t question my faith…that was until just recently when all signs of God’s presence seemed to evaporate from my life.

For about seven months now, I haven’t received a single sign that provided me any clear guidance or direction, nor has any of the prayers about what I’ve been going through been answered either, at least from my perspective. Some have asked if maybe I’m blocked from receiving God’s help and because of that, five people, who I call my prayer warriors, began praying to God every day for discernment for me some time ago. None have received any messages, strong intuitions, or any other type of guidance either, which has led me to truly question my faith, just like Thomas did in the Bible, who is most known today as “Doubting Thomas”.

He questioned if Jesus had really returned and when Jesus appeared before him and showed him his wounds, Jesus stated “Because you have seen me, you have believed; blessed are those who have not seen and yet have believed.” While I never quite understood what that passage meant for the longest of time, I totally get it now.

When I first believed in God, it was because my life was constantly filled with so many good things and good signs and good presences. But when much of that disappeared like in recent years, I really began questioning my faith. Yet maybe this is something I need to go through, to increase my level of faith? Maybe this is what God wants me to go through, where my hand isn’t consistently being held, to cultivate a much stronger faith, one that’s not dependent on those constant reminders of God’s presence?

I wish I knew if that were true. Unfortunately, I don’t, so I have two choices. Give up and allow my ego to call the shots or keep holding onto that mustard seed of faith and allow God to refine it into something greater. Something that I believe in the end will be unshakeable, no matter what storm ever passes my way, which is ultimately what I choose to continue believing for one more day…

I pray that I may always keep my faith in You God, whether You are showing signs of Your presence or not, for I know You have a wonderful plan for me, even when it feels like you are a million miles away. I trust You are closer than I think and for that I remain faithful in You.

Peace, love, light, and joy,
Andrew Arthur Dawson