Wanda shook her head and reached out for his hand. "No, listen to me, I don't want you to be anything, I'm-" not your mother was what she was going to say. I've got no control over your spiritual growth and no right to try to tell you how to live your life. Instead, she just squeezed his hand. "I'm worried that you misunderstood in the first place and I don't think your beliefs should have anything to do with mine. You've got to make your own choices. What I believe has nothing to do with denying god or being angry. It's about understanding the inevitability of nature and that there are powers beyond us that we can not control so that we should understand our place and live our lives. Not waste energy being angry at an absent deity or trying to blame a higher power for our own failings. Just, figure out what you need."