After the ceremony of becoming Messenger and being given the Elven tongue, I am shown the Veil, and how contorted and stretched it is. I am told that it cannot hold anymore of this Shifting without tearing, and once torn, will not be able to be mended until the whole Change is through. The Keats quote of: "things fall apart; the center cannot hold" runs through my mind.
I don't know if it is the Green Lady, the Earthmother, or the Veil, that asks, but I am requested to relieve the pressure on the Veil. So, in my limited knowing way, I speak out, in my newly acquired Faery tongue, and ask the Veil to step back from Those who are not choosing the Light, or who are choosing in some way the Dark or dark forces or something akin to that. And I reach out to help draw the Veil back, so that it isn't stretched to the breaking point. I know what I have done will cause harm and death to Those on the other side, and I ask forgiveness for what I have done, regardless that it is for a Higher Good. I know that the Veil will protect, from the worst of the cataclysmic Change, Those who choose Light or no harm or the best choice for not hurting as they can, like that.
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