Crypto Resurrection — How the Blockchain Broke Babylon’s Chains
From Pharaoh’s fiat to a ledger that doesn’t lie — the gospel of decentralization is rising, and the poor are watching the gates fall.
They told us crypto was a scam.
But what they meant was:
“We can’t control it.
We can’t skim from it.
We can’t bury you beneath it.”
Crypto is not a currency.
It’s a cataclysm.
A gospel of decentralization written in code and fire.
A mass jailbreak for the poor.
A digital exodus for anyone crushed by Pharaoh’s fiat.
You want religion? Try a ledger that doesn’t lie.
They built temples to banks.
They bowed to middlemen.
They kissed the ring of interest.
They prayed to inflation like it was a god.
But we were done with gods who demand bribes.
We wanted breath.
We wanted bread.
We wanted out.
And then came the chain —
Not the one that binds,
The one that remembers.
Blockchain: the memory of a people who refuse amnesia.
Bitcoin: the first crack in the empire’s gold-plated gates.
XRP: the holy slingshot aimed at Goliath’s temple.
This isn’t finance. This is resurrection.
They said: “It’s too volatile.”
We said: So are revolutions.
They said: “It’s not backed by anything.”
We said: Neither is your morality.
They said: “Crypto’s a cult.”
We said: Every good gospel starts that way.
We’re not here to trade coins.
We’re here to break curses.
We’re here to funnel whales’ fortunes into the hands of the hungry.
To build decentralized dominions with no pope, no priest,
No permission needed.
We don’t need banks. We have breath.
We don’t need middlemen. We have math.
We don’t need fear. We have fire.
The gospel is rising.
The blockchain is breathing.
The poor are watching.
And the chains are breaking.
Blessing:
May your wallet be as open as your heart.
May the chains fall from your hands and your debts dissolve like mist at sunrise.
May you see bread multiply where there was only hunger.
And may you walk in the freedom of a kingdom where no one is bought,
and nothing holy is for sale.
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