When weights are uneven, transgressing the point of balance and gravity centered, the eventualities are overindulgence, struggle to capture inertia or reflex-compensation .  When rules, cultural norms or historical moralities cannot be sufficiently explained or appear at odds with the will of youthful appetites, they are sacrificed at the altar of collective indulgence.  When gods fail to materialize or become wooden in their capacity to overcome the weather, fates or fortunes, they are heaped and readied for the furnace.  When a people fail to effectively honor the Sovereign God, replacing their precious time with Him with other dalliance, the relationship becomes distant, impersonal, tenuous.  No system can remain in this imbalanced state in perpetuity for the event horizon approaches.

The youth are lost, lost to the noble historical expense of their ancestors.  Science presents itself with precision, sterile accuracy and unbound exploratory definition.  It is what I want it to be and when it displeases I erase it or blend it with another more pleasing reality.  For perception dictates belief and faith requires investment, what is real is what I feel.  If you do not know God, perhaps I can introduce you.  If you do not wish to know God, perhaps I can convince you.  If you have no need for God the only hope resides in my own heart of prayer that somehow gravity provide opportunity for re-calibration.  I do know that with a vacuum comes the inevitable urge to refill unoccupied space.  What will fill the space of our current failing religiosity?

Do you now see the precision of God’s eternal planning?  Forces are at play that may not be avoided or interrupted.  They will fall as they always do to the point of least resistance.  Our governing circumstance will be a lack or requirement for God’s Hand upon our desires.  We wish to serve ourselves and that is exactly what shall come to pass.  Inevitably we will accept the ebb and flow of natural influences maybe understanding the price of our conceit.  For the overwhelming crash that orderly follows overindulgence is ruthless in its capacity to destroy.  We will be given a new religion, conforming to our lustful hearts and in its willful darkness we will yearn for a flicker, a spark or flame to remind us we once stood in the light.