I’m Not Losing My Mind.

With all the government finally telling us about the IRS scandal, snooping on right to bugging the Fox News Reporter and tapped into the news station phones, Benghazi, phone records of everyday people being turned over to the President and others besides my self have been having problems with their youtube and wordpress blogs, I am convinced that I am not crazy.   Preppers that belong to a community need to make sure that all the personalities will mesh.  I found out the hard way that not all mesh.  Two weeks ago on a Friday nite, I was really afraid.  I knew that I on a list somewhere.  My computer had been messing up, my phone and my tablet.  The phone and the tablet cannot be changed from Google to another search engine.  But now it seems that it doesn’t matter which search engine you use, the government is still getting your information, emails, etc.  The fusion centers aka F.E.M.A. camps are data gathering centers. The government has acknowledged that they  do flag accounts if certain words are used. They says the purpose for these things is so all the information from the F.B.I. on down will be available so everybody is aware of the information.  Don’t believe me.  Look up your states F.B.I. like M.B.I. for Mississippi or T.B.I. for Tennessee. And see their mission statement.  They are gathering data on everyday people from the government.  So that Friday nite, I ran.  I ran to my prepper friends house.  She looked at me like I was crazy.  She asked, do you want to spend the nite.  I’m thinking to my self, no I want to live in my prepper community. I started telling her about the things that were going on and she told me that I needed to go to my doctor and have him increase my meds.  There went my bug out plan.  She is bossy and wants to tell other people what to do and how they should live their lives.  I had a fifteen year separation for this person for a reason.  Now I am remembering all those reasons why I haven’t seen her in so long.  So I have decided to bug in instead of out.  I believe on my drive out there, God was trying to get my attention.  I got lost on the way out there, the moon was full and I saw a shooting star. Now, the fates were talking to me.  I just didn’t get the message I guess. I think God was maybe telling me that I should turn around and go back home.  I did go home after the reception I received.  I should listen to God more I guess. It taught me a lesson. The best laid plans and all that not working out in practical use.  We have all seen this at work in other areas.  I glad I found this out before SHTF.  Of course when I found out that what I had been thinking was not insane but was indeed going on, I didn’t call her and gloat.  I’m just steadily getting my beans, rice and medical supplies.  I know how to use the medical supplies, so I would be a great addition to a surviving prepper group.  Just not at the one I thought I would be in.


About 1wanderingtruthseeker

I'm a fiftish woman that has opinions and passions about nearly everything under the sun. I love a good debate, not name calling. I believe in the Constitution , the Bill of Rights and God. I believe the government which governs the least is the best government of all. I believe in the rights of the people. I dispatched fire trucks, the Po-Po and ambulances for a long time so I have a wicked sense of dark humor and speak fluent sarcasm. I think out loud a lot times. I am offensive. But I'm offensive of everybody. Socially unacceptable, plain spoken and unashamed. If you don't want to be offend, please don't read and if you do, please consider that I'm not politically correct in any sense of the word.
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