Build While You Graft

Most men wait for permission to build their freedom. They wait for the perfect quitting moment, the magic savings number, the boss who finally pushes them too far. They wait until the resentment becomes unbearable, then they leap — broke, panicked, and unprepared. This is not sovereignty. This is desperation dressed up as courage. There is a better path. You build while you graft. You use the job as a base camp, not a prison. You let the paycheck fund the empire while you construct it in the margins. This is the ancient way — the merchant who tended his father's flock by day and traded grain by moonlight, the apprentice who served his master…