Haunted Wood Stuck in her daydreams

He quirked his lips at her reception, delighted at her curiosity. His faith was one he was glad to share with those who were genuinely interested to listen. Wirt pitched his ears to grasp her words and his smile brightened.

"He does much more than guide our ways. He is the one who created all things - the One who created us. Even now He holds all of life in His hands, and directs the course of the world to His perfect will." The god she spoke of shared His character, and Wirt wondered to the connection - if perhaps her family worshiped his God, too, but knew Him far less than he and his kin. He wouldn't draw assumptions, and he, too, tried to approach the topic with the same sensitivity that she had extended to him. "What else does your family teach on your god? Ours, too, is a giver of wisdom and a shepherding guide down the proper path, if we indeed listen to His voice."