My freshman year of high school I came out of the "Broom Closet" to my family and although I am a hereditary witch through my mother's father my immediate family were devoutly Christian. My mother was Pentecostal who had been raised devoutly Southern Baptist. My stepmom was raised in the Calvary church denomination and My father was raised as a Seventh day Adventist. So to say it went over well would be a lie but eventually as I discovered more and more about my faith and spirituality I was able to communicate the highlights of my religion to my family. Eventually I was able to gain their acceptance and even found lifelong friends in a coven. A path of spirituality can be rocky at first but each step along that path eventually takes you to the road that your soul strived to walk. If you end up walking this road or another its all up to your will and the knowledge you find along it, the knowledge of yourself and the universe.