So, my younger brother just came home for the summer from his first year of college (hasn't been indoctrinated into the commie college cult, thank God), and this evening I went with him to get some supper for the family. While we're driving down the road, I start talking about why I've recently pushed my family to stock up on emergency supplies. I start with how the economy's going to collapse, as evident by the rise in gas prices and inflation, but eventually go into deeper topics, like the corruption of the government and the deep state, the NWO, and a whole slew of other topics. Now, all the while I'm ranting, he's just driving down the road, soaking in every word I say, and even asking some questions. We end up going the long way to the restaurant where we ordered our food, and I didn't stop talking till we'd reached home.

My brother's never been super into politics, let alone into conspiracy theories, and I didn't mentioned Q to him, but I'm glad I've planted some seeds of truth in him that will hopefully spread so that one day he can handle everything. Like 1 Corinthians 3:2 says, "I have fed you with milk, and not with meat: for hitherto ye were not able to bear it..." (KJV)