The weirdness my mother has been exhibiting as of late concerns me as well. Shorter meetings, less hall time and lots more preaching. Some brilliant a-hole suggested that now is the time to prepare for the end by storing drinking water and main staples. I found containers of dish and laundry detergent filled to the brim with water and hidden away by the dozens in the basement. She is also store flour and rice. My heart hurts over it all. I have offered to get her suitable drinking water if she is willing to at least rotate it out. I don't like the idea of feeding into it but I can't really see allowing this particular behavior. I'm very sad.