settled…

aaaaand we’re done… :) (hat tip + bow to Rob!)

Everything ‘should’ be pretty much as it was on the other server – only we’ve got the URL issue sorted now, so all of the posts (and files, etc.) will have the ‘fruitfulfaith.net’ base…

I’ve also updated the Feedblitz subscription for those who wish to subscribe with that service. I’ve enjoyed using Google Reader, and –seen on the left hand side– I have provided a feed of some randomly enjoyed posts I’ve chosen to share…

((and on a different note – I’m quite enjoying WordPress 2.7))

lying and technology

This post over at newsweek raises an interesting question…

Can we trust photos in an age where photo-editing technology is not only highly advanced, but free?

The case of the extremely-strange-looking animal is one thing – there are (probably) ways of getting at whether or not such a thing exists other than arguing over the veracity of the pic; but what about photos of – say – someone committing a crime? Useless in a court of law?

Things that make ya go hmmm…

i heart the internet…

I mean…

really…

Don’t get me wrong…

the internet is great…

but the by-line for this online ‘friend’ site…

‘be who you wanna be’…

scares me.

Online Identity…

yikes.

I hope humanity doesn’t forget…

how to have a simple meal together…

sharing food…

sharing time…

sharing conversation…

sharing LIFE with each other.

That would be very sad…

in science and in medicine

This is the opening verse to the song ‘Miracle Drug’ on U2’s latest album ‘How To Dismantle An Atomic Bomb’.

I want a trip inside your head
Spend the day there…
To hear the things you haven’t said
And see what you might see

I wanna hear you when you call
Do you feel anything at all?
I wanna see your thoughts take shape
And walk right out

Freedom has a scent
Like the top of a new born baby’s head

They’re good, aren’t they? One can easily imagine these words speaking of the struggle of one human understanding another. The strained desire to know and be known in return. The pain of failed relationships, and a longing for a ‘miracle’ cure…

But these lyrics come even more alive when we hear Paul Hewson (‘Bono’) describe what inspired him to write these words: Continue reading “in science and in medicine”