If there’s one precious thing I learned after all this years of worship, I would say that the Gods have a lot to say, but They are also silent. To me, the gods are like colossal, green and full of life mountains: always there, always watching. Sometimes we hear Them, Their silence but loud and thunderous voices, through the fresh and blissful winds. I do believe the Gods wants us to learn through our experience with Them, but we have to learn how to listen to Them.
I close my eyes. And I pray. I listen. I remain calm and quiet, just like Them. Then, I feel Their presence, Their warmth. They say a lot with silence. Always there, always watching.