Lighting up the Energy Grid with Archangel Metatron

One evening, I was lazing in bed after a long day. I needed to clear my mind and get some much-needed relaxation. “Do you want to help me with a meditation Morpheus?” I whispered. Morpheus (the earthly version) was snoozing on my bed. He was in dreamland and there was no sign of his higher self. I fell back into the pillows with a sigh. I guess I wasn’t going to receive any canine assistance today.

Look at this little angel. He is so peaceful when he’s asleep.

I browsed through the videos on YouTube. I wasn’t sure what I was looking for. Tibetan music? Magical forest sounds? An angelic meditation video caught my attention. It was titled “ARCANGEL METATRON FRECUENCIA 999 Hz”.

I wondered what would happen if I tuned into Archangel Metatron’s energy. I had managed to receive a message from the Archangel Chamuel before. Maybe I could communicate with Archangel Metatron too. I closed my eyes and envisioned the symbol in the video. “What is the meaning of this symbol?” I asked. The information began to flow through. “The symbol represents the basic form of life and death, order and chaos. It is an energetic structure from which all life begins and ends.” I was shown snowflakes, leaves, molecules and other living things. I began to understand that this pattern could be found in all earthly forms. “Why was this particular symbol chosen?” I asked. It could’ve been any other symbol. The answer didn’t come to me. Then, I was told that it was beyond my understanding for now. Bummer. Was spirit really communicating with me or was I faltering in my intuitive abilities? I wasn’t sure.

I focused on the music. Archangel Metatron took the form of a dark-haired angel wearing a white robe. He was shrouded in blue, purple, and green hues. His energy was self-assured and he carried an air of primordial magnificence. He began talking, “The landmarks on Earth are represented by points on the symbol.” I wondered why he was talking about landmarks. Then, I immediately recalled a video that I had watched several days ago about the 7 monasteries of Archangel Michael. The monasteries stretch from Ireland to Israel, forming a sacred line. Legend says that this line represents St Michael’s blow that sent the devil hurtling to hell. The three most important sites, Mont Saint Michel in France, the Sacra of San Miguel in Val de Susa, and the Sanctuary of Monte Sant’Angelo in the Gargano are equidistant from each other. The sacred line is also perfectly aligned with the sunset in the Northern Hemisphere during the summer solstice. Talk about good feng shui.

The text explanation in the video is hard to read. You can read up about it here:

Archangel Metatron showed me that this sacred line actually forms part of the symbol. If we had a panoramic view of Earth, we could probably map out dozens of significant landmarks, and those landmarks would form the pattern of Metatron’s symbol. In my mind, I saw Archangel Michael wielding a flaming sword. He touched his sword to one of the points. A line of fire travelled quickly to the other points on the symbol, and soon the whole thing was ablaze.

“Why are you showing me this?” I asked. Archangel Metatron spoke, “You are part of the energy that fuels the fire. You are one of many light-bearers who elected to be born at this time to light up the energy grid. Your grandfather’s building is one of these landmarks. Every landmark holds some form of concentrated energy from the collective human consciousness. They are places of significance, like hotbeds of energies. Your grandfather built a “lighthouse” on Earth, and your mission is to light it up.”

“You’re kidding me,” I said. This was starting to sound like a plot in a science-fi movie. “You want me to wield a metaphorical sword of fire and light that baby up? No way! That is mission impossible!” I protested.

My grandfather’s building is located along the main shopping belt in my city. It is an iconic landmark with distinctive architecture. His legacy is a big one, and I didn’t want to take responsibility for its continuation. I wanted to carve out my own path. I was hesitant to ride on the coattails of a great man. The plan was to work in the family business a couple of years, earn a regular income like a normal employee, set up my coaching practice on the side, and then get the hell outta there.

Until last year, I had deliberately avoided anything to do with the family business. The company lost millions of dollars after years of mismanagement by my uncle. The culture had become toxic, which is why I left the business years ago. When my father took over the company in 2016, things began to change for the better. The company is now under the leadership of my brother, who is doing a phenomenal job at saving a sinking ship. But I joined for the above said reasons. Earn some dough and hightail it out of there. To heck with my grandfather’s legacy. My brother was capable enough to run the show. The ship was afloat now. He managed to save the “Titanic” during a friggin pandemic. These people are good without me. I’m jumping ship as soon as I don my life coach jacket.

I was getting distracted by my silent panic. I refocused on Archangel Metatron’s energy. He responded, “A place that has been in darkness for a long time will not know the difference between a matchstick or a roaring fireplace. You are a light of hope. Remember that. No matter how small the flame, these people will only see the light.”

Archangel Metatron wasn’t finished. He showed me another landmark in the city – the botanical gardens. I used to go there often as a kid. In one of the gardens, there was a huge marble ball that rotated in the water. I would lay my hands on it and feel the warmth coming from the stone. I didn’t know it then, but I believe I was feeling energy. Archangel Metatron communicated, “This is another significant landmark that has collected a lot of energy. It is part of the energy grid.” I gathered from what he was saying, that it is easier to recharge at certain locations. It is also easier to effectuate positive changes in certain “hotspots” because there is more energy to work with. The family company being one of them. There is a lot of history and heritage connected with the physical place, as well as emotional attachments from employees and many locals. The collective ties and gathering of souls meant that big changes could happen. Archangel Metatron faded from my vision. He had delivered his message.

The physical Morpheus was sound asleep this whole time. He was sprawled at the foot of my bed, totally oblivious. “You just missed out on an amazing message,” I told him.

He didn’t hear me, or maybe he did but he couldn’t care less. Sometimes I forget that animals have an enduring connection with the divine. It is not a big deal for them to mingle with the angels and spirits.

I let the fur kid continue to sleep, while I googled Archangel Metatron. This is what came up, “Metatron’s cube contains every shape that exists in the universe God has created, and those shapes are the building blocks of all physical matter, which are known as Platonic solids (because the philosopher Plato linked them to the spirit world of heaven and the physical elements on Earth). Those three-dimensional shapes appear throughout creation, in everything from crystals to human DNA.” Wow, I got that right. Am I really becoming psychic? Maybe I’ve read this before and I’m only remembering subconscious information. Who knows.

Several days after this meditation, I had a semi-lucid dream. I was floating on a raft with my sister. Somehow, we had drifted miles from the shore and we were stranded in the ocean. We could either paddle back to the beach (which meant depleting our energy and possibly perishing from the effort) or we could let the current take us to wherever that may be. We had a 50-50 chance of survival either way. I felt terrible anxiety. Suddenly, I was woken up by Morpheus (the earthly version). He was licking my face. Perhaps he sensed that I was having a bad dream.

I asked my guides what that meant. Jesus appeared in my mind. He was holding one of these thingamajigs.

They are called kaleidoscopes (I googled it).

I peered through the kaleidoscope and saw a colourful pattern. It was Metatron’s cube. I heard the quiet voice of Archangel Metatron resonating from within, “You have a choice. You can go back to where you came from or you can keep pushing forward. You are here to light up the grid. Stop wasting time backpaddling.”

In my previous posts, I shared that I’ve been experiencing a lot of self-doubt about my upcoming career transition to HR. I am still nervous about it, but with all the divine guidance coming through, I feel a little better. As I’m writing this, I see Archangel Michael in my mind wielding his fiery sword. The Divine Protector has my back…and so does Morpheus.

“Is it time to light the fire, human? I found some kindling.”

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