Anyone who does a confession online is ignorant of how the internet works.
You people don’ think that what you do on the internet is anonymous, do you? Remember when they tapped into Newt Gingrich’s phone conversation, how easy that was?
If I wanted to, I could sit in a coffee shop with a laptop and look at data traversing their wireless network all day long - unencrypted emails with spreadsheets and word docs attached, chat conversations, etc. It’s not difficult and it doesn’t take a hacker from Uzbekestan to do it.
I keep a small savings account at the credit union which I use with a debit card for online purchases. When I want to buy a fifteen dollar book from Scepter Publishing, I move $15 into that account. Postal mail is more secure than the internet.
I wouldn’t do a confession online even if the Holy Father offered to hear it. OK, so what are they going to hear - that I yelled at my kids, ate half of a chocolate cake and looked at the cashier in the grocery store with lust? Big deal, right? But still, I’m not having my confession sit in some database on a server in datacenter in Fairfax, Virginia.
No, no, no. Not online for me. Not unless I’m in a space ship orbiting Jupiter and about to die or something like that.
-Tim-