“I bowed my head.
There was steam rising from the chicken soup,
or maybe it was just memories I could no longer hold back.
In that silence, a young man—perhaps twenty-one—
placed a golden necklace around his mother’s neck.
A mother I no longer had.
And my tears fell.”
“Bitcoin, unlike gold, cannot be worn around your neck.
It will not shine under the lights of a party, nor declare your wealth to the world.
But in its unseen form, it has already saved countless lives.
Not as a trophy, not as an ornament, not as something to show off—
but as something that keeps people alive.
You cannot hang Bitcoin on your chest,
yet it carries within it the quiet strength to protect families,
to preserve dignity,
to hold on to hope when everything else is taken away.
Since when must what saves us always be visible?”
“Some of the greatest values in life are invisible.
A love that will never be traded for anything.
A mother’s struggle that is never recorded.
A father’s sacrifice, quietly enduring hunger.
A friend’s loyalty, sitting beside you in your lowest moments.
These are invisible currencies.
Never printed, never measured. Yet deeply real.”
— Bitcoin for the Soul