She would be frumpy, unassuming, and decidedly middle aged (like me) and she would be leaving her mid-century modern home around mid-morning to go to the local Safeway.
She would leave the letter on the Formica counter top as a precaution.
She would expect to be back, but
The letter would say this nonetheless—
Dearest,
You have put up with both my chatter and doomsday predictions for so long, so what is one more note on the countertop? Keep this safe until you need it. Read it then.
The world is increasingly fragile and weirdly prophetic scenes have already played out before us—
So
I have left both iodine and chlorine tablets in the medicine cabinet. Plenty of duct tape for the basement windows. There is a small solar panel and battery pack. And I will buy things which can be stored and saved like peanut butter, shelf-stable staples, dried legumes.
Let the trees grow wild. We will need the shade, the fuel, the oxygen.
Wind up flashlight/ wind up radio.
And keep track of the family Bible. I know it is tempting to rely on the phone app, but when disruptions come, you will need a Way through—
The shema. Jesus’ injunction to call on his name to be saved.
Matthew 24:4-8 KJV
[4] And Jesus answered and said unto them, Take heed that no man deceive you. [5] For many shall come in my name, saying, I am Christ; and shall deceive many. [6] And ye shall hear of wars and rumours of wars: see that ye be not troubled: for all these things must come to pass, but the end is not yet. [7] For nation shall rise against nation, and kingdom against kingdom: and there shall be famines, and pestilences, and earthquakes, in divers places. [8] All these are the beginning of sorrows.