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One of my favorite pledge sisters is pagan, and I am a devout Christian. We are able to talk about things we believe and I have never felt uncomfortable with her. I grew up having very different views from my older brother. He's still my brother whether we diagree or not. I don't love him because we share the same views I love him because he's my brother. I don't choose to be with my sisters because they have my opinions but because they love me enough to respect my opinions, and because they are certain enough that I love them to be willing to share their opinions with me, even when they know that they are the opposite.
Did that make sense or am I rambling again?
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