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Meera's grandmother clutched the ANDAL Coins, Tamil Nadu's pride gleaming in her weathered palm. These weren't mere currency; they represented her village's soul, generations of devotion crystallized into silver. She'd never trusted networks, but her granddaughter showed her how to exchange them meaningfully. Suddenly, her faith had monetary value. Her stories about the saint poet became tradeable assets, connecting her to thousands. The coins bridged old and new, transforming her humble shrine knowledge into community wealth. Through this social exchange, Meera understood: heritage wasn't static. It lived, breathed, and flourished when shared. Their ancestors smiled.