She didn't know what sats were.
She knew you came home tired.
She knew you carried mail for strangers.
So she handed over cash—
as if money was still just paper that could be given away without explanation.
And when your phone lit up?
you didn't explain blockchain.
you didn't cite Hodl or ETFs.
you just smiled—because something older than economics had moved between you.
That's sovereignty:
it doesn't need understanding...
it only needs repetition.