The New Bible
By
Camilla Smith
As you can
imagine in my
job as a medical
transcriptionist,
I hear some
pretty
interesting
things in the
background
behind the
doctor who is
dictating. Some
of them are not
pleasant. Some
of them are just
plain
entertaining and
many times I
have chuckled
out loud at some
of the
conversations
taking place
behind the
scenes.
So today, I am
typing along and
I hear a
computer
training session
going on in the
background. There
is apparently a
massive
computerization
overhaul going
on in this
office (new
health care
system, I
imagine) and
people working
in the office
are being
trained by those
with superior
computer
intelligence
(SCI).
The poor office
worker. I
suddenly heard
the technician
blurt out
loudly, “This
computer is your
BIBLE!” Suffice
it to say, she
was not
comprehending
his tutorial.
A little later
in the day, I
was talking to
my cousin and I
mentioned this
incident to
her. She
subsequently
tells me that
she had called
her daughter’s
school the other
day with a
scheduling
question, and
they abruptly
referred her to
her
academically-provided
computer/notebook
and said, “You
need to search
your computer—it
is your BIBLE!”
What did we ever
do without SCI?
Apparently,
computers are
now the new
“Bible.” Somebody
forgot to tell
me that,
although I wish
people today
would spend as
much time
reading their
actual Bibles
(you know, the
Scriptures,
God’s Word), as
they do with
their little
faces smashed
into their
phones and
notebooks and
their little
stubby fingers
on the
keyboards. Good
grief. I
am afraid they
may need
antibiotics—they
are infected by
the Gigabyte
obsessia virus
or something.
I have never
seen so many
people lined up
on a bench in a
restaurant,
staring
mindlessly at
their
phones. I’m
watching them
and I’m
thinking, “
Better close
your mouth while
you’re in that
high-tech
stupor—you’re
starting to
drool.” Peck,
peck, peck…tap,
tap, tap…text,
text, text. Not
to mention
practically
being ape-glued
to their little
pads and
laptops, hoping
to tune out the
chaos, but
unknowingly
letting more and
more of it in.
I don’t even
carry a phone. I
don’t own a
notebook
either. When I
get finished
typing at the
end of the work
day, I run as
fast as I can
from technology
in any form. You
guessed it…I go
walking. Cranially
speaking,
walking puts my
medical
terminology-ridden
brain into sleep
mode. I revel in
a little down
time, focusing
on nothing but
invigorating
Christian music,
the great
outdoors and the
Creator of the
great outdoors.
Now that is
therapeutic. I
cannot turn the
world off fast
enough. My work
inserts me into
people’s chronic
medical and
psychosocial
situations all
day every day,
so I need to
remind myself
that there is
some sanity left
on the planet,
even if it is
just nature.
And then a wasp
crawls into my
ankle
weights. Or a
big cicada bug
lands on my
shoulder. Ewww.
But back to the
matter at
hand—Bibles. We
know that
technology is
king, most
likely because
it is being
wielded from the
prince of this
world, Satan. He
has encapsulated
our minds and
our thoughts and
cleverly pulls
us in through
these little
gadgets we seem
to be so
attached
to. Have you
ever seen such
manipulation by
the evil one? I
cannot even tune
into a show
about interior
decorating these
days without
getting duped
into watching
what the world
wants me to
think is a
normal
“couple.” It is
infuriating,
isn’t
it? Slowly at
first, but now
rapidly, they
are changing
hearts and minds
toward the dark
side and the
pace has become
so vigorous that
it is
astounding. And
it is all
accomplished
with technology.
However, even
more sinister is
the fact that
there
really is
quickly becoming
a new Bible, or
at least the
concept of a new
Bible. There is
a feverish
movement to
bring the old,
antiquated Bible
of ancient times
into the
future. Yes,
that’s
right. Let’s
just update
it! Let’s make
it apply to
today’s way of
thinking.
And then we’ll
get world church
leaders to say
that you can
just go ahead
and live your
life however you
wish (wink,
wink) and our
loving God will
look the other
way. “He’s a
really super
nice God.” We’ll
not talk about
sin and
redemption. We’ll
not talk about
repentance and
wrath.
We’ll even
rename some
things to make
them more
palatable. We’ll
call abortion
“contraception.” We’ll
call the
day-after pill
“emergency
contraception.”
Homosexuality? Why
that’s just an
“alternative
lifestyle.” We’ll
just water it
down until it
all runs
together in a
big, messy
quagmire, and
then we’ll just
drain it off
like it never
existed. It’s
not pleasant, so
let’s just be a
“breath of fresh
air” and keep it
all pastel and
sweet. We’ll
just talk about
the
all-enveloping
love of God and
His mercy, and
Jesus, the
spellbinding
storyteller.
Didn’t He tell
some great
little
stories? Very
nice.
Pleasant. Love
that. Pretty
little package,
isn’t it?
Well, it is not
all
pretty. What
Jesus went
through on the
cross for our
sin was not
pretty. It was
horrific and
ugly. How do I
know? The Bible
tells me so. Not
the computer
version, the
original
version. The
divinely-inspired
version. The God
of Abraham,
Isaac and Jacob
version. That
old, tattered,
passed down
through history,
well-worn and
well-loved Bible
tells me what is
right and what
is wrong.
The Bible
also tells me in
the book of
Romans, that
what was written
then is to be a
guideline for
all time.
“For whatever
was written in
earlier times,
was written for
our instruction,
so that through
perseverance and
the
encouragement of
the Scriptures,
we might have
hope”
(Romans 15:4).
The Bible tells
me that, yes, I
will be forgiven
for my sins, but
I must humble
myself and turn
from my ways and
repent. I cannot
just expect God
to overlook the
things I do that
are wrong in His
eyes. God loves
us
unconditionally,
but God gave us
the law and God
expects us to do
our best to
abide by that
law. Two things
he asks of us;
repent and
believe. It is
very simple.
We are living in
a time in which
God’s Word is
being distorted
and dismantled
in more ways
than one. The
time has come
for believers to
stand up for the
one and only
Bible, and to
defend the faith
that we have
been given so
freely. God
loves us. He
wants us to come
to Him. He wants
us to bow on our
knees and ask
Him for
forgiveness. He
wants us to
develop, grow
and mature as
Christians and
He wants us to
be as spotless
as we can
possibly be
before we meet
Him face to
face.
How do we do
this? Read the
Bible. Study the
Bible. Memorize
the
Bible. Treasure
the Bible. Make
the Bible your
Bible. And let’s
be clear--that
is The
Holy
Bible. Glad I
never had to
witness one of
those biblical
cicada bug
plagues.
Camilla