Sunday, December 17, 2017
Indoctrination is something we all experience. Everybody has some orm o indoctrination they go through at a very young age. The ideologies we "inherit" rom our amilies were given to them by their amilies and so on. Most o us were brought up in amilies where we were taught to work hard or our money. We were taught that honesty is the best policy and that being a good person was its own reward. I actually believe that being a good person is, in act, its own reward. It doesn't get much play time in the conversation, but what it does do is ensure your place within a society that your word means something. Unortunately, certain personality types do not see the beneit o this type o behavior. It's unny, the older we get the easier we ind ourselves making excuses or our behavior... even when we proit rom said behavior through deception.. especially through deception. We ind ourselves saying things like, "I have to do what I have to do. It's a dark world and i you want to play the game, you will have to get dirty." We compromise ourselves in many ways just to make money. Money seems to be what we have all been indoctrinated to believe in. It seems money is the ultimate orm o indoctrination. Attaining as much o it as we can is never done using the qualities most o us were brought up to believe in.
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