DO YOU CHOOSE IMMORALITY OVER MORALITY?

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Morality is set of social rules, customs, traditions, beliefs, or practices which specify proper and acceptable forms of conduct. While immorality  is the violation of moral laws, norms or standards. It refers to an agent doing or thinking something they know or believe to be wrong. Immorality is normally applied to people or actions, or in a broader sense, it can be applied to groups or corporate bodies. 

Morality is  genuinely, and acceptable not just in the eyes of human but also to our creator. However many people choose immorality over morality even parents who are supposed to educate their children on how profitable it is to respect moral standards.

We are in a generation whom parents wine and dine with evil, as a father or a mother you do not know your child's source of income and of a sudden he buys a  car nor builds a house yet you don't bother to know how and where such blessing comes from, all you could do is to sing praises.  What inspiration are you giving to your children?

As a girl you only embrace guys with Benz, venza and those ones who grant your request of urgent 2k within a minute,  you sing praises of them and respect them compare to how you respect  the hardworking ones who are living  an authentic life, yet you wish and pray for God fearing husbands.

We are blind with  material things to a point we can not differentiate between authentic life and unauthentic life. We love for affluence, we care for affluence, and respect for affluence without minding whether these materialistic things are gathered genuinely or through unfair advantages.

Sir/ma some of these your children are behind the insecurity and advance fee fraud popularly known as 419 in the country. If you don't stop them now they might die untimely or  you might be use for money ritual tomorrow as a result of canal laws. 

Always ask your children,  partners and even your siblings their source of income and Educate them to work hard rather than acquire wealth through unfair advantages. A joy built on people's feet is not a joy, a barcycle bought as a result of hardwork and perseverance is far better and acceptable than a Benz bought through unfair advantage, let's preach the good news of morality and encourage those working genuinely to keep it up. Never choose immorality over morality!

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