Our internet is down, it feels like I lost my voice and connection with the outside…or to be reduced to a whisper; my iPhone.
In a way it has been nice to be secluded, but it also shows the isolation or smallness we were raised in, where your daily contact was with folks you could see or hear.
I am on a selective island, with slight glimpses outside of my home.
I can fully appreciate how broader my world is with the internet. I can imagine how small my world shrinks without it… It feels like you are disconnected.
The circle of sharing grows very small and even the stream of incoming wisdom is reduced.
What a huge leap of expansion we all have come to rely upon. Without it I feel disconnected to the whole.
While it has freed me to do other things, I truly feel connection handicapped. Everything is slower, as I type this with one finger…
My voice would grow silent to the world beyond my physical presence, and for some a welcomed relief!
Perhaps it has shown me the value of connection!
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