“No Bart!” 

Frau Fowler is getting ready to farm our own everything- pretty much everything we can incorporate into our products.  Our story picks up in rural Tennessee.

Our friend down the road, Charlene, was the head horticulturalist at the TN Aquarium ( she was in charge of ALL THE PLANTS) for decades (?).  She wanted to wait to retire before leaving, having grown children that didn’t live nearby. Her life is plants.   Chattanooga is yet another 5G city and the downtown area is sick with radiation, so was the warehouse area that had the experimental greenhouse.  Charlene had so many problems with her heart- Afib.  She would often lay down at plant shows in the bathroom or we would find her laying down on the floor while visiting us.  Charlene found out about our story- 5G in Colorado Springs and being attacked with an electromagnetic weapon (we are still pursing legal action, with a corrupt government); it’s slow. We will write more on this in another blog post.

She knew she had to leave to recover and our rural area is RF QUIET, meaning if your house is healthy, it offers a place for recovery from radio frequency microwave transmissions- “cell towers, internet of things, smart grids, smart cities, and the 2.4Ghz assault.”

She worried about leaving, worried about missing her job, worried about not having the social life, worried about money (not being married), and being 76.

Months after leaving, her dry cough began to leave and her heart has begun to normalize (with no medical “treatment”).  She is getting more motivated by the day.  We are going to plant out of her 7 acres of farmland with all the botanicals we can grow for Frau Fowler and perhaps even have a shrimp farm for our RED SHED PMA- which offers real food locally.

Sometimes, you have to make a hard decision and a sacrifice to obtain the new level of GOOD.

I’ll write more about the issue with technology in other posts.

For now, I’d like to say that even us at Frau Fowler have had a renaissance ourselves, both personally and in business.  When we moved, we had no idea of what direction we were going to go, we just left, so we could get healthy.  It took us about 2 years to get healthy and we don’t leave the property much.  A week ago, I found out I was pregnant at 46 years old, for the first time.  Out of the blue.

We believed in my direction.  We moved when we felt like we could do NO MORE where we were. Our life was stale. Our life was threatened physically. We watched our city change with all of the social contagions created by a government that is trying to change culture.

For all those who seek change:

The world is changing. Get in front of it.  Allow yourself to be the best you, by learning how to say NO.

Many people have so many incredible talents completely unrecognized.  Start your side gig and move out.

I heard someone say, “ Colleges are filled with brilliant minds trapped in little black boxes.”  I saw the campus of Harvard recently and realized that everyone gets a degree now!  Which makes sense, because you can’t leave anyone out under Communism, you just have to level all the brilliant people and put them in tiny black boxes (and sad cubicles).  I’ve seen enough dancing nurse and doctor videos to puke on myself; they just have to look at their IPAD to figure out what to tell their patient, which usually starts out with, “Have you had your Covid vaccine?” LOL.

Stop coloring within their lines. 

They own the crayons and the coloring book. 

It’s lame.

With all the law information we are going to present to our PMA members, you can structure your life outside of the government and the red tape that use to choke out the little guy, can be dissolved LAWFULLY.  The skies will be the limit.

We will support each other.

We will move out from their corrupted paradigm.