I never wanted to be a rebel. I didn’t want to oppose the established order of my culture. In fact, I was raised to be a conformist.
My teachers taught me the same myths which you probably learned as a child. My country was great. Our leaders were wise. Right would prevail, because my culture stood for all that was good in the world.
Preachers and parents taught me to obey authority. They taught me to obey the rules I was given. I wasn’t taught to think for myself. I was taught to obey without question. I was trained to be a cog in a very large and well-oiled machine — one which would bring me happiness and prosperity one day.
I was happy with that picture. The world made sense to me. I had my place as a part of that culture. I would be a leader and I would one day do great things to help build the society which I had been taught to love.
But an honest man can’t close his eyes to what he’s seen. Even though it’s not convenient for me, I’ve become a rebel against a culture which binds us with hidden chains and which is leading most of us to spiritual death.

In other news, donations keep pouring in to feed the monkeys
I don’t claim to know the solution, but the modern church has failed
Some people hate their enemies so badly that fairness doesn’t matter
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Dishonesty runs rampant when partisanship matters more than truth
When I die, what will I remember? Who won an election or who I loved?
Since I’ve lost status I once had, it’s a shock to see I want it back
A president can be dictator if he claims it’s for national security
Is Obama playing politics with war on terror? Of course, just as Bush did