Not sure many people know (or care) about my recent path and changes there in. But “getting free” and “ waking up” are acceptable as descriptors…I forgot what feeling was like… and it’s found me. I’m like the speck of a human running away from the tsunami…only seconds before captivated by the receding tide.
“How lucky am I?” I mused. “To be unhindered by the resistance of wave and water. I can explore the beach unencumbered, and without reproach.” While silently, and far away, nature swelled with irony and a coming revelation that there is no way out.
No way out, no control, no short cuts, no free lunch…sounds like things a Bitcoiner knows well, right?
Well let me let you know…them values? They don’t just rhyme with the economy.