⚡️💬 END OF SERVICE - Day 211.

You work 8 hours to live 4.

You work 6 days to enjoy one.

You work 8 hours to eat in 15 minutes.

You work 8 hours and only sleep 5.

You work all year just to get one or two weeks off.

You work all your life to retire at an advanced age.

And in the end, all you can contemplate is your last breaths.

In time, you realize that life is nothing but a parody of yourself, while you practice your own oblivion.

You've become so accustomed to material and social slavery that you can't even see your chains...

You trade your health for comfort, your time for a salary, and you end up believing that this is freedom.

But health and time are the two most precious currencies a man can possess.

And yet, in this infinite race, there's no room left for spirituality, for introspection, for what can't be monetized.

You've been taught to produce, to consume, to obey, but never to think or believe.

Believing in God today means refusing to get caught up in a world that shines only to extinguish us.

The ephemeral has the taste of pleasure, but not the taste of meaning.

I'm not lecturing anyone, it's just a simple observation: we're all in the same boat. Those who haven't yet achieved financial freedom are unfortunately forced to dance this imposed waltz.

Life is a short journey, live it to the full.

Good Night Nostr.