Gaia speaks to us in unlimited ways, announcing herself in any given form, often outside what we may sometimes expect. And this is what happened for me at Delphi, while walking with my temple and travelling SiSter through the grounds of the ancient Delphic Oracle site on a recent pilgrimage to Delphi, Athens, the Cycladic island of Syros, and finally, Crete. The song of Pythia amidst the golden mountain grasses of Delphi resounded throughout our journey and time in Greece -