crushing

Hmm, well, this was getting even further out of her depths. She wouldnt give up on him now, of course. The atheist wolf would tread carefully, she did not want to disabuse him of his belief. She would have to reply without letting her own beliefs cloud her words. She had to be a neutral party. He had gotten to his feet in agitation, and the already large wolf loomed easily over the sitting healer. She looked up at him without fear, only thoughtful concern.

She almost felt like she should be writing something down, but the only scribbling she has ever done was in map making. How to help a religious man that believed God had abandoned him?
"So you saw God as one thing all your life, and now suddenly you see him as something else?" It wasnt really a question, but a thought she spoke allowed as she assembled her words. "Have you considered the possibility that the eruption wasn't His doing, but a coincidence that happened at the time His wolf was there? Maybe it wasnt Gods plan, but the hand we've been dealt regardless. You lost something that day, someone you valued and loved. Maybe Hes giving you time to find yourself, and decide what you want from life now." She suggested. She didnt know much about his God, but she could tell he was being hard on himself. Maybe he just needed someone to tell him that it was okay to grieve. "You said that you were lonely, maybe this is the time in your life to rediscover yourself, to decide who you want to be and who you wish to share it with."