October 2008. One evening I was rather bored so I decided to head to bed a bit early, and went to my bedroom. I wasn't sleepy just yet and walked over to my Stereo System turning on the radio; to listen to a little music before bed. I had been reading the book of Enoch and other legendary text about the Angel Metatron. The subject of Angels has always delighted my senses. I just adore hearing about them.
And if I can dream of them or have an spiritual encounter all the better. I was feeling a bit bold this one night and wanted to see if I could call on Metatron to find out if he really existed. So being a bit of an idiot this one night I suddenly felt daring and said aloud; "I summons you Metatron!" I said it as if I had the Authority to command an Angel to come as I pleased.
I know it's not a good Christian attitude, but I was curious and after I summonsed him I brushed it off thinking he would never answer such a haughty demand from anyone. I was mostly stupidly messing around and decided to go to bed. So I turned off the radio and turned out the lights, climbed into bed and lay there for maybe 5 minutes. All of a sudden with my eyes closed a bright red light came up close to my face and was shining right into my closed eye lids. I was still awake, and this red light beamed into my left eye lid and moved off a little over the left side of my head. It was a orb of red hovering over my head.
I was frightened and said; "Have mercy?" I was embarrassed and nervous that this was Metatron and he would be so angry for me to summons him without a very good reason. I think he is much like Michael the Arch Angel, who one should only call upon for actual protection or defense; in the moments when you are really being attacked by a Devil. But I didn't have a reason and the way I called on him deserved a angry rebuke. After I had said; 'Have Mercy?' I felt a deep painful prod right in my abdomen just slightly left of my belly button. It was like I was poked with a stick or blunt spear or some kind of object. I apologized for what I did and begged for his forgiveness. The red light beaming in my eye faded away and finally left. I hope he doesn't hate me?
I love Enoch for his great wisdom and I truly wish I could have him around for religious counsel. Please forgive me Metatron?