By Jaime-Shades of Spirit Tonight, the veil grows thin.All Hallows’ Eve, the turning of the season, the quiet exhale before winter, is a sacred time when the boundary between the seen and unseen softens. For centuries, people around the world have gathered on this night to honor their ancestors, not with fear, but with gratitude, for the lives that made ours possible, for the lessons learned, and for the love that still flows through our blood and energy. Remembering the Line