I'm Veils and I am a personality just like all the rest. I have
manifested from time to time during periods of extreme sorrow, grief, despair, and depression. My shroud is that of death. I only wear black. I mourn the losses in Sarah's life.
There are some hurts that are too deep and hurtful for her to bear alone. I gave visions of peaceful rest among the flowers for the twelve year old Susie and I offered serenity within the forest branches for many of the others.
Joni, who possesses the power of memory, and I have
worked together many times when suppression was essential to keep the body alive.
My abilities are sometimes hampered by the darkness,
those evil forces that hide among the shadows of her life.
I have to utilize the power of Christianity to combat these
horrendous obstacles.
My manifestations are rare because I stand between those who are hidden within the core; those who cannot
or will not show themselves. Some have managed to penetrate the veil in spite of all I have attempted to do to stop them. Those that remain cannot face the torturous
things that happened to them.
You must understand how difficult it is for them to face the horror. I place a veil over their eyes but sometimes even that does not work. They long for peace and serenity in quiet meadows where the lazy flowers slowly bloom. They
wish for warm sunshine that bathes their bodies and souls; shutting out all the darkness and pain. They must be
taught to forget.
But first they must remember.
