In the frozen streets of Minneapolis, something profound is happening.

The avatar, created to deter young people from extremism, has been subverted and is breaking out of niche online silos.

The religion that claims to follow a poor, itinerant teacher who walked everywhere, who owned nothing, who told people to put down their swords, now produces followers who cannot tolerate the sight of men doing precisely that. Walking. Owning little. Practicing peace. Not demanding shit. Not conquering and colonizing. Just being.