Hello Hello.
My name is Robert Halley.
And I'm here to be a supportive guide with a co-creative flow of words that were sparked in community to honor the traits,
Ideas,
Aspects,
And colors of relations that have left this planet.
This is an intuitive flow of guidance on this gift of day around Hallows' Eve,
All Souls' Day.
Please find your most comfortable posture.
Anything will do.
Seated,
Lay down,
Gently rock right to left.
Remind yourself you have this body and you're allowed to let go,
To feel the density that you exist.
Maybe there is a continuous rock like an elder overlooking the horizon,
The neighborhood in a rocking chair.
Soothe yourself.
No matter the age,
There is an elder within you from past lifetimes and the embodiment of other elders that have helped you along your way.
Breathe in.
Breathe out through your mouth.
In,
Bottom of lungs.
Out.
Find your natural rhythm.
Slow the breath down.
Relax your nerves.
Evoke some rest and digest.
Functions.
Bring your authentic self to this moment.
Come as you are.
Be aware that you're here because of ancestors that have cared for you in all their amazing glory.
To witness and remember the embodiment of attuned people,
Attuned people that have graced our path and all their boisterousness,
Bravery,
And beautiful ways they showed up.
We don't just get here.
Each moment takes courage.
Clarity comes ever so often when we pause,
But even when we persevere through action and task,
I invite you to curl those edges of your lips.
Have an inner and outer smile present.
Remember all the charismatic aspects of people that have left this planet.
That have colored your life,
Taught you something.
There will always be a divine connection.
Acknowledge it.
We're not getting out of this planet alive.
We're part of the mystery of the great continuing.
The fuel is this dedicated,
Devoted demonstration of embodied living that has been created by the human being.
The fuel is this dedicated,
Devoted demonstration of embodied living.
From making oatmeal to wiping tears,
To even being a silent space holder.
Some of our relations didn't talk much,
But in their aura they did.
They held space to bring balance to you,
To challenge,
Frustration,
To evoke the contrast for you to dream,
And to walk and be where you are right now.
This earthly journey,
How effervescent,
How fun it can be.
Free.
Be the faithful warrior to your soul.
Cultivate endearing moments.
Bring your empathetic heart to each moment to see the mirror in one another.
There is no color.
There is no age.
There is no social status.
This is the time for the illusions to fall.
Yes,
You may see this or that on the news and public figures.
Tune your channel to the authentic place and space.
Claim the hopeful heart.
And be honest.
We breathe this in.
We let it go.
Feel that fullness around you.
There is a harmonious gathering that can be evoked at any time,
Space,
Reality.
You are not alone.
Dance in the harmonious,
Heavenly hues of colors,
Sense textures in the air,
In the head,
Heart,
And gut spaces.
Attune to this ingenious integrity for all the insightful downloads and wisdom needed at this time and space.
Smile,
Laugh.
There is no place for the world to be.
There is no place for the world to be.
Smile,
Laugh.
There is a lot of jokes in the spiritual journey,
In the healing journey,
In the letting go of trauma.
Joyful moments come and the joyful moments fade just like the waves.
So be kind.
Bring your kindred spirit of connections with strangers on sidewalks,
Grocery stores,
Even if it's just the eyes that have a moment of infinity that glance that sparkle to one another.
Kiss the sky.
Kiss the ground.
Kiss the air that may feel like no one's there,
But they are.
Love is expressed in all intimate ways.
Have your kisses be eternal on third eye points,
Cheeks,
Hands,
Inner wrists.
Kiss yourself in loving,
Loyal ways.
Feel the musical,
Mystical,
Magical moments.
I've missed you.
I've missed you,
Mom.
I've missed you,
Pups.
It's okay to cry and to miss.
There is so much senses in this earthly realm and field.
It's so tactile and visceral.
Let yourself miss and cry.
To feel deeply,
But also don't worry,
For where we are going and we've always been connected to,
Has so much sensory that you cannot even imagine the orgasmic bliss.
The nuanced echoing of all time,
Spaces,
And realities.
The other worldliness of it.
The other worldliness of it,
Its noisiness that is soothing to the soul.
So be open and optimistic in these challenging times.
There is an opal in every part of you that contains a shimmer and glimmer of opulent richness.
Be patient with your breath,
Persuasive with your walk and your embodied,
Practical,
Day-to-day,
Mundane tasks.
They are the baby steps to take you where you've longed to always go.
Remember the paternal support in your caregivers that have helped you be you.
Feel a sense of peaceful support as you walk and progress further in your quirky,
Queer,
And quiet ways.
Walk in resilience.
Be reverent to the grid of your soul,
Respectful to what you need.
Yes,
Respectful for our neighbors,
But can the respect spark from honoring the authenticity of you to take authority?
It's the paradox,
Respectful,
Radical,
Respectful,
Radical.
How do they meet?
Don't be afraid to rest.
Even in rest,
There is a radiant light that keeps its eternal glow that shines on your soul.
There is so much support.
Feel it.
Access.
Call it in.
Drop into it.
Every moment is a soulful moment.
Sensitive frequencies connect us to the great beyond,
To those we loved and will love throughout space and time.
There are lots of ingredients,
Of silly,
Sensual sensitivities.
Be spirited away.
I am trusting more and more.
I am truthful more and more.
Even in the tempestuous storms that lurk.
Life is so unbelievable,
Yet I believe.
So vivacious,
But in this contrast in colors,
It is so vital to walk in diversity.
I know my journey will be victorious and wild.
I hold the wonder in this worldly wackiness.
I catch my breath and breathe it in.
Let it go.
I unlearn the boxes and boundaries from old ways of thinking.
How dare they?
My x-ray vision will bring exuberant truths to the surface that the illusions drop and fade.
40,
50,
60,
70,
80,
110.
There is a youthful energy of vitality that will always be part of who I am.
Yo!
Yay!
Yes!
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Oh,
Yes.
Yo to my people.
Yo to my blood relations.
I say yo to all those people and places and sounds and textures I've connected with that have supported me.
I shout,
Yay,
Yay.
We have identified,
Collectively said yes,
Yes,
Yes,
Yes,
Yes to each other and it feels zesty.
The zealousness falls apart and what is left is me with me,
You with you,
Us with us.
I feel naked yet full.
I'm alone but feel the hands of my past relations.
Right on me,
Beside me.
I acknowledge the threads of love for however long I'm on this planet because I know we hold a web together.
I don't need All Souls Day to feel connected.
Feel connected in my acknowledgement,
My breath,
My statements and my strides.
I'm supported and loved.
And how cool that I do that for others as well.
And with that,
I breathe it in,
Let it out.
I breathe it in and I let it go.
I breathe it in,
I let it go.
I breathe it in and I let it go.
Bring awareness back to this sacred space.
Awareness back to your physical space,
Walls,
Ground,
Ceilings,
Trees,
Plants,
Awareness back to the breath.
Find intuitive movement to return to the gift of being alive.
Wiggle joints,
Blink eyes,
Gently swallow the nourishment that you've received in your imagination and my guidance.
Again,
I'm Robert Halley,
Pleasure to be a creative force and mirror.
May you walk in the wealth of your soul.
And so it is.
And so shall it be.
