"The Red Horse Prepares To Ride" by John Little from "Revelation Six"

 The Red Horse Prepares To Ride

I was hoping to continue the series that I started last week, and talk about the image of Daniel 2. That vision is still active today, and it deserves some serious thought and reflection. But, when someone comes along that points to a direct threat to your future safety, I have to put plans on hold and explain something that you may or may not know.

As oil production declines, so will our civilization. And unfortunately, civilization declines far more rapidly than it rises. We actually have a name for that, Seneca's Cliff. But, there's a bit of back story to go through first. 

On Friday, I received news that I was hoping not to hear. At least, not for this year or any number of years after that. This news will take peace from the Earth, and that phrase should be familiar to you since that is the job of: The Red Horse And, the news that I was so reluctant to hear? Saudi Arabia has hit its maximum oil production level at 12 million barrels a day. You might not think that this is such a big problem, but you'll understand why it's big - when we're finished talking about it. The Red Horse Prepares To Ride I was hoping to continue the series that I started last week, and talk about the image of Daniel 2. That vision is still active today, and it deserves some serious thought and reflection. But, when someone comes along that points to a direct threat to your future safety, I have to put plans on hold and explain something that you may or may not know. As oil production declines, so will our civilization. And unfortunately, civilization declines far more rapidly than it rises. We actually have a name for that, Seneca's Cliff. But, there's a bit of back story to go through first. The Good Old Days I still remember how stupid we all were in the ’80s and ’90s. How confident of the future. How good it was to be young, vigorous and part of a system that seemed to be unstoppable. I knew that the foundations were utterly corrupt, but everything was just so BIG. So enormous, that collapse just didn’t seem possible. And, absolutely no one ever uttered that word. Collapse. You just didn’t talk about stuff like that. America was the neverending empire of the sun. Nothing could stop what we were. What we would be. We had big dreams and even bigger opportunities. We told ourselves that there were no limits to our future, if we could only dream big enough. We were the America of Norman Rockwell and Neil Armstrong. We had American values and American ideals. When the mad Kaiser and the evil Nazis threatened Europe, we stopped ’em. When Imperial Japan raped and murdered its way across East Asia, we stopped ’em. When communism threatened the world, we stopped ’em. When the Arabs tried to destroy Israel, we told ’em that they couldn’t. FULL ARTICLE AT: The Red Horse Prepares To Ride