O, Lord, what’s it all about,
This blogging?
Feeds, links, posts and pings,
So much to learn,
Much more to do.
A world within a world,
A web of letters, syllables, and words,
And people pinging people,
For seeing, or not seeing,
Things just as they do.
Why me? Why the Blogosphere?
It won’t make me famous.
It surely won’t make me money.
It won’t even make me friends.
Maybe the Lord is saying:
“Jump in, My friend!”
“That’s were the fish are swimming.”
Fishers of men must learn to use the Net.
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