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.

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What demons cause us to abandon one who offers what we need?
World is an insane roller coaster and I need this insanity to stop
Does change really come quickly? Or do we finally accept the truth?
Unless you’re suicidal, an armed march on D.C. is a very bad idea
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It’s time to kick the arrogance of ‘American exceptionalism’ to curb
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Intolerance isn’t just an American thing; it’s common to all humans