For the past six weeks the Lord has been telling me to go north. At first I thought it was Oregon. Then I thought it was Washington, State. I knew the Lord wanted me to go north, but somehow I felt Washington wasn't north enough. So I surmised it had to be the Vancouver, Canada area. So I proceeded to repair my Van for the long trip.
Then, Monday morning, the Lord instructed me to collect water for myself, for the California earthquake was going to hit soon.