When I found bitcoin I thought I had found the end. The happily ever after. What I didnβt realize was that my whole world would be thrown upside down through a reality warping perspective shift that would ultimately lead me to view almost everything prior irrelevant or a comfortable lie.
Seeking truth is a journey that starts outward and ends at the center of your soul.
But I must ask where do you find it? Like on the street? Asking for a friend... πππ€πβ¨οΈ
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It came down for me as a question of trust. the government narratives, or verifiable code and practical economics.
Man, I never trusted govtsβ¦ for me the journey has been inward and deeper inward and deeper.. a constant process of refinement, of which Iβm still not even close to complete.
