“Well….if you think on” Grandma said pruning her flowers. Always gotta be doing something. She looked up at me and said, “Do the work of he who sent you, for soon it will be dark and no one can work’, ‘member that” she bent over and and inhaled her Lincoln Rose. “Now, the Word says there would be famine, 3Rd Horseman Malik said trying to help grandma w/ the weed pulling, “But using synonyms so no one panics, pulls their $ out the bank & flee the country, they call it ‘Food insecurity’ primarily. If anybody really cared all they’d have to do is call food pantry’s “ Grandma said “Yeah, that’s part of what’s gonna cost ALOT of folk they soul. Don’t wanna come out of their comfort zone.