I Blame My Grandma Blake...

So I have this problem...
I speak my mind,
its this family trait.
I blame my Grandma Blake (aka Greenland, now)
She was the first person to truly value my opinion.
Even if she totally disagreed with what I said.
The AMAZING thing is we all have concepts,
ideas, 
beliefs,
and wisdom's that make me rethink what I know...
I have a HUGE family.
Lucky, I am to be part of community of blood
that feeds this need...
LDS folk make up most.
There are free thinking Christians.
A few Atheists...
Then me the Pagan...
I have sisters who know more then I do.
That are more then happy to challenge what I believe!
(Forever grateful I am for that.)
Reevaluation of what I believe is always good...
It makes me think,
and review...
and see and look for truth and honesty.
BUT!
Allowed to speak my mind is a 
family trait!
And I thank all the Gods and Goddesses for that!