
The Internet has really changed our lives in so many ways. Some good, some bad, some magnificent, some horrific. Especially in the last 5-10 years.
One of these Internet-based changes to my life has to do with what I do when I feel that something is wrong with my health. Prior to the Internet, I would make an appointment with my doctor, if it seemed serious enough. Or head to the ER if it seemed dire.
Now that I have the wealth of information (and misinformation) of the Internet at my fingertips, my first reaction is to visit Dr. Google instead. He takes patients 24/7, with instant answers.
In this case, the Internet represents both a good and bad change at once. It’s good that I can get speedy answers to simple health questions like “how much water should I drink to stay well-hydrated?” Or “what are the side-effects of magnesium oxide supplements?”
But it’s very bad if I trust what I read online, from unknown and unproven sources, more than I trust my own doctor who knows me and my medical history, has years of medical education and experience, and cares enough to be held accountable for the advice they offer. It’s bad if I look up every ache and pain thinking I might have some fatal ailment. It’s bad if I read until I find what I want to hear instead of searching for the truth. It’s bad if I follow the group-think of health fads simply because they seem to be popular.
“Is anyone among you suffering? He should pray. Is anyone cheerful? He should sing praises.” (James 5:13, CSB)
When something has gone wrong, my very first reaction should be to pray to God. He is the only true and constant source of wisdom, love, and comfort. When something is going right, my first reaction should be to go to God as well, with praise.
I find myself wanting the Internet to sooth my fears and ease my pain. I scroll through descriptions of other people’s experiences to see how they solved their problem. Or we ask ChatGPT. Or chat online with strangers searching for answers.
The Internet can have a positive role in my life, but I must also recognize that it is a dangerous, treacherous place. It is filled with evil people trying to sell me something, steal something from me, or simply to wreak havoc and cause chaos. The devil would love for us to believe the lie that all the answers can be found on the Internet. Anything to keep me from turning to God.
God says, “Come to me first. For everything. The good, the bad, and the ugly. I love you and I care about you so very much. I’m open 24/7. I am the truth. Only with me will you truly find what you are looking for.”
Dear God, thank you for being here when I need you. Always. Thank you for promising truth, comfort, and wisdom. Thank you for caring so much about me that you want to hear about everything going on in my life. Remind me to come to you first! Help me break the habit of looking to the Internet for answers that only you can provide.