Tea shrugged. "Then you know it's real, do you not? Your God, Heaven, it's all real in the here and now. Your idea of salvation still holds true."
Augh. She really didn't know how to comfort him- she knew what would comfort him, but short of causing the Heavens to open up and bring him irrefutable proof that her every word was a lie and his Bible was truth, there was little Tea could do.
"There is peace anywhere you seek it, George. Wherever you have a lord, you are loved." The way she squeezed his shoulder gently brooked no argument; the goddess in all her sometimes callous possessiveness bore a serene love for every one of her worshipers.