Crypto Resurrection — Scroll Two: From Ruin to Resurrection
How trauma, blockchain, and the gospel of mercy are breaking the empire’s grip and feeding the future.
Mark Driscoll liked my tweet.
That’s not a punchline. That’s a portal.
Because here’s the truth:
For a long time, the orchard felt rotten.
Not because of one man, but because of a system that confused control for care,
fear for faith, and shame for holiness.
I carried that shame.
It sat on my chest like a debt I couldn’t pay.
It whispered in the park while I pushed my daughter on a swing:
“You’re not enough.”
And I believed it.
Until the gospel cracked open in my hands
and I realized resurrection is not a brand to protect,
but a currency to spend—
and it doesn’t inflate.
📉 That’s when crypto came in.
If the gospel was going to be traded like a commodity,
I decided to mint mine in mercy and laughter.
To turn satire into sanctuary.
To turn every tip into bread.
So here we are.
2025.
Blockchain boiling.
Billionaires hiding.
Poor kids eating scraps from warzone dumpsters
while megachurches hold budget meetings and call it “vision.”
This is not a joke.
This is stand-up resurrection.
🔁 The gospel is comedy.
🪙 The empire is the joke.
God help us all.
🌬 From the moment I open my mouth, the timer starts.
Every breath mapped. Every word a seed.
This is not content.
This is resurrection.
Welcome to the altar.
💸 Tip the truth: ko-fi.com/tmauss
Blessing:
May your shame dissolve like morning mist.
May your breath become bread for the hungry.
May the chains of fear and debt fall from your hands,
and may you see in your lifetime the day
when mercy, not money, rules the earth.