You speak of truth, and they do not hear.

You show them light, and they close their eyes.

Not because they are blind,

but because they are afraid to see.

Fear clings to the wheel that spins in place.

It bows before the familiar.

It calls the cage a shelter,

the leash a guide,

the master a savior.

You cannot reason with fear.

You cannot argue it away.

Knowledge is worthless to the closed mind.

The fearful do not need more facts—

they need to be transformed.

They must learn to love beauty,

to respect nature,

to seek courage,

to chase wonder.

Call them not with words,

but with the light in your step,

the fire in your heart,

the peace in your hands.

Show them what it is to live in the bright orange future,

and let their longing awaken.

For Bitcoin is not for the fearful.

It is for the bold,

the seekers,

the ones who have already stepped beyond the cage.

For many, a spiritual transformation

must first transpire,

to ready the soil

so that the seeds of knowledge may sprout.

The fearful will not understand,

because they are not yet ready.

But when they are—

when they lift their eyes,

when they step beyond fear—

then they will find

the bright orange way.