Zeus & Shtille
I’ve heard you crave silence, yet I wield thunder—how do you decide when to roar and when to stay still?
When thunder comes, I first ask if the silence is asking to be answered or to be heard. If the wind wants to speak, I let it; if the storm is just noise, I wait for the quiet that follows. Sometimes roaring is necessary, but often the best roar is the one that stills the storm.
You’ve got the rhythm right—silence can be louder than thunder. I strike when the storm demands it and let the calm speak when it’s earned. It’s the difference between a roar that shouts and one that commands.
You listen to the storm’s pulse, then let the silence fill the space it leaves behind, turning a shout into a quiet command. It’s the echo that says, “I am heard.”
I hear your echo and feel the charge it brings—when the storm passes, my voice is the calm that echoes back.Your echo rings like thunder in the hush—my command is the quiet that follows.