Exactly, biometrics are identifiers, not secrets. Once compromised, you can’t reset your fingerprint or iris like a password.

For all you gardeners out there!

Got this clients garden finished up today.

Turned out clean👌🏻

New lawn, raised beds and a bit of river rock along the fence.

Now I need to get my own garden going for the season

#grownostr #foodstr #food #garden #healthiswealth #plebchain

A year ago, I was in a place I never thought I’d be—numb, hollow, and questioning whether life was worth continuing. From the outside, I had the titles that earned respect: veteran, cop, leader. But inside, I felt like a ghost wearing a name tag. Every conversation reminded me of it.

“Hey, I’m Matt.”

“Oh yeah? What do you do?”

“I was in the military. Now I’m a cop.”

“Damn, that’s badass. Ever shoot anyone?”

And just like that, I’d disappear behind the label again.

That version of me—he was hanging on by a thread. Until one moment changed everything. I sat in ceremony with Ayahuasca and was brought face to face with something I had long forgotten: God. Love. Life itself.

And in that space, I heard something deep, ancient, and undeniably true:

Health comes from everlasting faith in Jesus Christ.

Happiness comes from driven purpose.

Not fame. Not medals. Not titles. Just… purpose.

And sometimes, that purpose is quiet. Gentle. Unseen by most.

Like growing plants.

Like tending to mushrooms.

Like raising medicine from the soil with your own two hands.

That’s where I found myself again. Not on the streets in uniform. Not in stories of violence or valor. But in the dirt. In the soft light of a grow tent. In the fragile beauty of something small, alive, and healing.

I realized I wasn’t just supposed to serve—I was meant to heal. To grow. To help other warriors find their way out of the darkness and into something far more powerful than pride: peace.

Now I still wear the badge. But I carry something deeper:

A calling to care for my brothers and sisters.

A purpose to grow and give back.

A mission to remind you: You’re not broken. You’re becoming.

So if you’re struggling—if the labels don’t fit, if the noise is too loud, if the silence is worse—come back to the soil. Plant something. Talk to God. Remember who you are.

You are not alone. You are needed. You are healing.

Just landed in Japan, this will be my home for the next few weeks, if you know any good spots lmk! 🇯🇵

Japan video soon… stay tuned 👀

Anyone watch severance? I just started.

For some reason I find the whole aesthetic of the spaces, furniture and items very appealing.

Why buy a real painting from an artist and help them stay afloat when you can just buy a TV that looks like a painting and have it rotate images… oh and it has an “ai” processor so it’s neat and 3x the price (probably) of a regular display.

7k ✅ 5 miles to 400 in 2024 #running

Merry Christmas, and Happy 1st night of Hannukah, to all of you wonderful crazy pioneers and rebels. Big love 🫂🎄💜✨🤙