Capítulo 6: Reporting Back To Heaven
Micheal POV:
I open the door to Metatron's office it is adorned with simple but elegant furniture with accents of gold and silver and at the back of the office is an ever expanding library seemingly infinite in length which holds all the books and scrolls the holy scribe of heaven has ever written with assistance from father and the holy spirit. The smells of new and old books permeate throughout the room and a radiant holy energy fills the entire office. Metatron looks up from an old mac computer and turns to me in his divine form it feels like millions of eyes stare directly at my core analyzing my very being down to its last atom and millions of of mouths are wide open ready to tell me a quirky story. He quickly changes to to a more manageable form looking like a very short but fit man in his 60s with bright blue eyes and long well kept grey hair.
"Micheal welcome back to heaven pull up a chair and stay a while" he says in a calm and collected voice. "Let me get straight to the point brother, open up a document and write down exactly what I am going to say, the boy is not a thief he is too inexperienced to be a thief and doesn't even know who is father is so he couldn't steal for him anyway" I say. Metatron grows two wings on his back which quickly twist and contort into pseudo-arms which type away on the computer beside him while he stares straight at me. "Are you sure Micheal because this report is going straight to God?" "Yes I am sure brother". "Alright let me print out these papers real quick and I'll have you deliver them to the Lord for me, he seems to want to talk to you face to face have a nice day Micheal". I walked out of the office heading straight to the empyrean.
To say I am shocked would be an understatement father hasn't spoken to an angel besides Metatron directly in decades due to him handling a request directly from Chaos herself as it seemed her children were acting up once again. Which is very out of character for her as she doesn't seem to care about any of her children even the Protogenoi which are her strongest ones.
I eventually arrive at the Empyrean which is more beautiful and important than any mortal could ever imagine. It is a city made from a huge mass of grace, holiness, and light in its purest form built around the throne of God. It is the place where every single angel was created, named and given a purpose directly by the Lord. It is where the Tree of Life was planted after being removed from Eden to grow its roots throughout all of creation supplying life to the world. The Beasts of heaven fly overhead along side the many eyed cleansers of sin in a harmonious way. As I walk through the city I make sure to sing praises to the lord my voice contributing directly to the song of creation making it more perfect and holy.
Eventually I reach the center of the city where a giant throne sits and I look in awe at the true form of the Father. Although we mainly refer to him as the Father God is actually a being that has no true form, no gender, and no restrictions only appearing as a harsh bright light that is the embodiment of all creation, goodness, love. The only things that define or limit him are his many avatars that he has appeared in throughout all of time such as Yahweh, Jesus Christ, Elohim, Jehovah etc. The being of light looks down at me and even though it has no facial features I can tell he is smiling proudly at me. "Hello my son I am glad I have time to speak to you".
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