The First Classroom Today I started a classroom. Not a building. Not a university. Just a rock. I took a small bucket of paint, walked outside, and wrote two words: LEARN BITCOIN Right there on stone. No permission. No funding. No conference stage. Just conviction. Because where I live in Kenya, people work extremely hard. Farmers wake before sunrise. Boda riders ride all day. Students dream of a better future. Yet the money they earn quietly loses value every year. Nobody explains why. Inflation is a silent teacher. Bitcoin is the answer most people have never heard. So instead of waiting for institutions, I decided to start with something simple. A rock beside the path where people pass every day. Tomorrow someone will walk by and read: LEARN BITCOIN Maybe they will ignore it. Maybe they will laugh. Or maybe curiosity will spark and they will ask: "What is Bitcoin?" And that single question could change everything. Bitcoin adoption will not start in glass towers or government offices. It will start like this. One person. One message. One conversation. Sometimes… written on stone.@bea135f0…20051c36😎⚡💪 🧡 Machakos Kenya 📍🇰🇪🌍🧡 #Zap #Bitcoin @19c1c708…1958ae95 @a97016de…f8ee3633 @37039b91…491f75bf @208f33c9…4c0e90a9 @84b00220…d4584323 @1afe0c74…6808e36d @36ca7931…c751722e @04c915da…3dfbecc9 @50d94fc2…df281d63