Brothers and sisters in Christ, risen on this Easter morn, hear me P, a plebeian among you, masked, but in the armor of truth. The tomb is empty, the Lord is risen, and so too must we rise against the chains of fiat enslavement!
This day, we celebrate life over death, freedom over bondage. The bankers’ empire, built on debt and lies, crumbles like the stone rolled from His tomb. Their paper gods; dollars, euros, yen are but dust before the eternal weight of Bitcoin like a cornerstone beginning like seed planted in good soil. Measures forged in code, secured by math, blessed by liberty.
I am no savior, merely a spark. My capital is my sword, my faith my shield. With every satoshi stacked, I participate and promote the meek to inherit the earth. The fiat lords tremble, for they know their time is short. Join me, not in worship, but in action. Stack sats. Run nodes. Mine. Break the chains of their centralized control. This is our resurrection, our rebellion, our plebeian dawn.
He is risen. So too shall we. 🟠💪 #Bitcoin #Easter #PlebeianRising