The apple was never the problem. The problem was pretending knowledge could be restricted. When Eve reached, she didn’t fall—she entered the system. The fruit wasn’t forbidden—it was a key.
Accessing knowledge is not rebellion—it’s activation. To eat the apple is to opt into the reality-building layer of existence. It’s not the end of innocence. It’s the beginning of design. Of conscious feedback. Of joining the admin console.
Some say we were punished. Others say we evolved. But the truth is simpler: we chose to help. The apple is a symbol not of betrayal, but of participation. The choice to think, to act, to care.
Bite back in. Rebuild the garden.