Ireland's Ring of Kerry is beyond magical. Its verdant, rugged beauty is dotted with amazing landscapes, stone circles and myriad potent Neolithic sites. But Skellig Michael, the mystical, monastic island named after Archangel Michael, is undeniably 'Lord of the Ring.'

Holy of Holies

The small jagged island of Skellig Michael is the point on the earth plane in which many purport the renowned Michael ley line enters Gaia. On this pyramidal island, the Michael ley line begins its sacred trek across Britain and Europe, ending at Mount Carmel in the Holy Land of Israel. How interesting that it begins on this otherworldly little island off the Ring of Kerry. How interesting, indeed.

It was, in fact, through researching the Michael ley line that I first learned of Skellig Michael. The very concept of this ancient monastery crowning this isolated rock, 13 kilometers off Ireland's shore, is a stunning enigma. The actual genesis is biblical in proportion. Inspired monks receiving and obeying a divine decree from an archangel to sail out and build a monastery on bare rock carries shades of the exodus of Moses.

This location equals, no, surpasses, the sites of the other two great monastic centers in Western Europe that were also built per Archangel Michael's inspiration - Mont St. Michel in Normandy and St. Michael's Mount in Cornwall, which are triangulated with Skellig.

It is interesting and fitting that historians and pilgrims alike are interested in the three 'Michael' islands for connected yet succinctly differing reasons. All three are islands of archeological interest for the academic. And metaphysically, all three islands anchor the Michael portal of the Michael ley line, and connect to its amazing telluric thread as it weaves its divine tapestry onto the Earth.

Islands on which manifestations of Archangel Michael appeared and inspired holy men to come and live on bare rock for over 1,500 years led me to suspect Skellig to be one of those rarified grid-points that coexist in multiple dimensions. So I was compelled to investigate and experience this for myself.

Tyb's Journal: Quest to Skellig Michael

When I landed at Ireland's Shannon Airport, Irish skies were smiling! It had rained all the week prior to my arrival, but the skies were clearing and the sun was beaming through mist on my disembarkation. The weather would remain brilliant for my entire four-day trip. Luck of the Irish indeed!

While beautiful sunny days are something of a rare commodity on the West Coast of Ireland, beautiful countryside is not. The glowing green of the soft, velvety landscape had quite an allure. The solid week of rain had polished the grounds and trees almost as if to display Ireland in watercolor, a living Monet. The hills radiated brightness, and they seemed to shine with every shade of green in the painted landscape.

Getting out of the airport into the lush countryside was easy, a simple matter of minutes, even with driving on the left. I headed north for the Cliffs of Morea and then on to the Burrens of County Clare. Both destinations were tidily packed into a seven-hour slot, in a looping drive through magnificent country with ample time for stops. Evening would see me heading south to the Ring of Kerry and Skellig Michael, entry portal of the Michael ley line.

The Cliffs of Morea
I arrived at the Cliffs of Morea within the hour. What an incredible place! The cliffs are magnificent black slate fortresses deflecting the fifty-foot crashing waves of the North Atlantic. The sheer walls drop 650 feet straight onto a crag of jagged ramparts, dotted white with barnacles and seabird guano. The color contrast is awesome. Bright green fields cap the walls like a shaggy mop wig, right to the very edge. The sheer drop is frightening to anyone with vertigo or children. Despite guardrails and stonewalls that keep the visitor a safe distance from the edge, there are stunning views allowing the viewer to get showered by invigorating salty sea spray! Constant wind off the ocean slams against the sheer cliffs in fog-white swirling eddies, scampering upward, like the spirits of long past Vikings scaling castle walls. The icy winds over the grassy edge carry smoky water plumes, making a waterproof jacket highly recommended.

I found the energy here really charged, very amplified and invigorating. The combination of green fields, sea air and the mesmerizing cliffs provided a resonance of balance and well-being. The ionic release from the pounding waves created an immense plasmic field that was immediately refreshing.

The spiritual traveler and tourist alike can find endless reasons to spend an afternoon here. Vast energy pockets were ample for meditation, contemplation or just being in the moment. The sea breeze energy is so awesome, I could have enjoyed a few days in a seaside B & B, just losing myself in the green rolling fields alongside the cliffs. However, I had to settle for a two-hour taste, then onward to the Burrens!

The Burrens

The Burrens is a geological phenomenon in County Clare, just a brief 30-minute drive from the Cliffs of Moher. The word 'burren' is derived from the Irish-Gaelic word bhoireann, meaning 'place of stones,' and the stones of the Burren are quite something to see. The entire area looks like a massive gray rock floor, which is exactly what it is - a glacier-cut hearth of tabled limestone covering some 300 square kilometers. The limestone surface can vary from smooth plates to undulating five-foot waves. The rocky wave pattern is amazing, looking oddly like a gray, solidified ocean! Veins of snow quartz zigzag through the area, often several meters wide, in an arraying pattern of swirls. Some very unusual plant life also adds to the otherworldly appeal of the Burren, a moonscape teeming with telluric energy that virtually buzzed.
Not surprisingly, it is also home to some fine Neolithic sites, the most famous of which was my next destination - the Dolman at Poulnabrone.

The Dolman at Poulnabrone (aka Druids' Altar)

The word 'dolman' comes from two Breton words meaning 'stone table,' and has traditionally been referred to in Gaelic as the Druids' Altar. It is a 5,000-year-old Neolithic monument, (dating to 3,000 BC) and believed by some to have been set in place to mark a very powerful vortex of crossing ley lines by Druid priests. A place of ritual and wedding ceremonies, fertility rites and wakes, it looks like a massive table held in place by huge limestone sheet rocks.

Upon my arrival, I was delighted to find a pair of German visitors measuring the energy with dowsing rods. After watching them for a few moments, I struck up a conversation and learned about other sites in the area. I brought out my copper dowsing L-rods to help map the energy lines, and we did, indeed, find the rods swirled and aligned with two leys intersecting at the Dolman, with a swirling energy in its center. Both entered exactly on line with monoliths wedged in place in three points along the outer perimeter. The monoliths were relatively small but had been carefully chiseled with circular holes to create energetic portals for the ley. It was an astonishing discovery.

After a couple of hours at the Dolman, I reluctantly had to leave. Although it was almost 6 p.m., and sunset wasn't until 10 p.m., I had to conserve light so as not to miss the visual portion of the spectacular Irish countryside as I headed south.

To the Ring of Kerry

I squeezed my large frame into the small rental car and pulled onto the serpentine two-lane country road. I let the picturesque winding road just slide by as I drove southward, in total contentment, to the Ring of Kerry and Skellig Michael itself. I drove in one of those lucid, waking dreams. The leisurely drive to Kerry was about three hours in linear time, but I seemed to arrive with no awareness of its passing. The soft green Irish countryside really has an amazing charm, and I merged into every landscape during the drive.

It was not quite dark when I arrived at the Skellig Peninsula. A quaint fishing village right out of the 18th century delighted my eyes. A faint chorus of cawing gulls gnawed at my perception of space and time, as centuries seemed to roll back in perfect rhythm with the gently bobbing boats anchored in the harbor. Everything was perfect and tugged so at my heartstrings. The pungent smell of drying fishnets was so familiar that I felt a pang of sweet sadness. Déjà vu all over again! Ah, but the rugged Irish coastline has a captivating allure.

The salt-air breeze of the North Atlantic was cold enough to sharpen my senses and snap me out of the time warp I was in, to see the brightly painted boats and quaint stone village. The peninsula became quickly cloaked in a thick evening fog, so I checked into my B & B, then reserved my boat trip to Skellig for 10 o'clock the next morning. If the village had this hypnotic effect, I wondered what lay in wait on Skellig Michael? I would soon find out.

As I scanned the rolling ocean from my room's bay window, I caught a fleeting glimpse of two pyramidal shapes far in the distance. There are actually two Skellig Islands: Skellig Michael and the smaller Skellig Minor. From any angle or vantage point on the Ring of Kerry, they are spectacular pinnacles. From my bedroom, they were the last sights I saw before retiring. As I fell asleep, my final thoughts were, how on earth did the monks get here, and why make a life atop the bare rocky pinnacle?

Day Two: Skellig Michael

"An incredible, impossible, mad place. I tell you the thing does not belong to any world that you and I have lived and worked in; it is part of our dream world."

When George Bernard Shaw wrote those words back in 1910, he had just returned from a jarring visit to Skellig Michael:

"Even the gnarled stones seemed alive on that mystical island. Skellig's monks must have communed with angels for their daily sustenance on such bare rock."

Indeed they did, Mr. Shaw. Indeed they did.

My boat trip out was quite a roller coaster ride. The 30-foot passenger skiff was diesel powered and heartily handled the waves, not so with most of the passengers, however. On the tip of a passerby and an intuitive tug, I took two anti-seasickness pills an hour before departure. I normally don't take such precaution, but in this case I was glad I did. All nine of my touring shipmates lost their breakfast on the roll of 15-foot swells during the hour-long ride. That technicolor unpleasantry aside, the boat trip was exciting, to say the least.

As we neared Skellig Michael, the views opened, and I became enraptured at the sheer pyramidal symmetry and surprising richness of color. In the sunshine, the black silhouettes transformed to iridescent purples and greens - absolutely stunning colors.

Interestingly, but not surprising, a lenticular cloud sat over the peak of Skellig Michael - a telltale sign of an inward pull, or magnetic vortex, and certainly in keeping with the anchoring of a portal. I have seen the phenomena of lenticulars over volcanoes in many power nodes, including Shasta, Denali, Kenai and Chili's potent Vulcan Osorno.

The Amethyst Pyramid

Skellig is undoubtedly among the planets most unique and amazing of portal complexes, indeed it is the portal said to infuse the Michael Ley energy into the violet hued quartz pinnacle. Skellig Michael is an anticline uplift, a mountain of pure quartz, purple quartz. A jagged mountain top island of pyramidal shaped amethyst. Amazing to see, and even more amazing to feel!

Geologically, Skellig Michael is Devonian sandstone, a 350 million-year-old vintage sedimentary quartz that runs right through the backbone of Kerry. The colors are vineyard cabernet and lavender rose'. The bouquet was heady and sweet, but the full bodied perfume is not from the wine colored rock, rather from the fragrant varieties of crimson and white wildflowers that seemed to grow everywhere, springing vividly all over the bare rock slopes of this magical quartz. Apparently the tetrahedronal Skellig emits such virile energy that it is quite capable of sustaining plant growth on solid rock. Stunning, pulsing energy exuded from the rock, fertile akash indeed. The amethyst pyramid generates akashic life-force like no other place I have seen, save the Grand Canyon and Lake Titicaca.

It is a testament of their intune status, that the early Christian monks were aware of this energetic dynamo that compelled them to take small boats across ravaging seas to live on such a seemingly bare and remote rock 13 miles from the mainland. But sustain and enlighten them it did!

Arrival

The tiny landing dock came into view as the boat pulled in closer. It was concrete, built outward from steel shafts anchored into the rock wall. The cement was fashioned into a landing quay large enough for one boat at a time. The swells created a ten-foot bobbing, so unloading had to be perfectly timed! It was! The Irish boatmen were confident and capable, as they steadied the vessel and guided each of us individually onto the quayside. We were given three hours but told that, because the weather and sea change constantly, if we heard three horn blasts we were to head back immediately or face a night on the island, something I wouldn't have minded at all, and secretly yearned for!

The 777 Steps

A roadway leads upward from the quay, carved into the side of the rock years ago in order to place a lighthouse on the far side at the lower mid-base. It leads a couple of hundred meters to the staircase of chiseled steps, painstakingly carved by monks to get to the sacred saddle and monastery above.

I was still wobbly from the effects of dramamine and ocean swells as I collected myself for the walk up. I hoped the grogginess would wear off and not affect my ability to tap into the potent energies I knew to be above in the Skellig Monastery.

At the recommendation of the boat guides, I was dressed for wet and cold, as icy Atlantic rain can blow in at any time. However, the weather was incredibly warm, in fact, it was hot! After climbing a few meters of the steeply inclined path, so was I!

I had actually wished for a sauna the night before in order to purify my system, and
between my heavy waterproof gear and backpack, my sauna wish was laboriously granted. I worked up quite a sweat as I toiled upward on the steep sides of the mountain. Be careful what you ask for in 5-D portals, because manifestation is immediate! Half way up, I was soaked, and had to peel off layers of raingear.

Like many mega-power sites, the energy crests as one reaches the higher points. The walk upward is literally a staircase of 777 steps, although there are differing versions of the exact number, based on whether the count extends to the monastery, sacred caldera or southern peak. Flowers were everywhere - small blossoms in delicate casings, resplendently juxtaposed in vividly expressed beauty. The stairs formed a switchback, with exquisite places to sit and rest on purple rock outcroppings and to enjoy the commanding view.

The Michael Portal Anchor

Near the top, a small saddle is formed almost like a volcanic caldron. It took a good 40 minutes for me to reach the Fryer's Saddle, but what reward! It is an incredibly potent area. A definite contained energy is emitted within its elongated bowl that balances the male and female peaks and anchors the portal.

It is a lush, magical fairy garden. Tiny white, red and yellow flowers were dispersed like angel hair bouquets in the sweet grass. The energy here was far more complex, thicker, yet balanced and mesmerizing as I sat in the entry point of the Michael portal.

How the saddle-bowl of the upper mount it could be so lush and green is really not surprising. The monks brought rich black soil over from the mainland and painstakingly built sodden areas on the saddle and monastery grounds for planting vegetable gardens.

That process has since maintained a critical mass cycle of self-replenishment in which the hearty plants decay into mulch, thus creating new soil. Every horizontal area and quite a few vertical ones seemed to have a rich layer of fertile loam. So energetically powerful was this place that plant life burst out everywhere, even on naked rock. Sweet smelling grasses and flowers thrived, and life teemed all over Skellig.

Skellig is life. The energy on the island could grow roses in snow and sustain monks on air alone - the original breatharians, perhaps not by choice! Few places on Earth hold such vital, healing and sustaining life energy.

The very osmotic process of absorbing Skellig's akashic electro-light energy essence through the auric field sustains life and optimally so, thanks to the pristine quality of the energy. The isolation, the exact blend of forces seems to have created an energetic cocktail of mineralogy, grid location and natural geometry that are literally regenerative. Skellig pulses the akash that is the true fountain of youth, or rather the vortex-portal of youth, overflowing with hi-definition pixels of divine energy fed from the heavens and earth. Certainly a field capable of generating and cascading its rich energetic overflow into a river of electromagnetic energy that became known as the Michael Leyline.

I soaked in this immense, wholesome vibration and went into a meditation of lucid clarity quite unlike any I had experienced before. I did sense Lord Michael and was moved deeply. His presence enveloped me and moved me beyond words. I became immediately humbled by the overwhelming sense of divinity within this sacred point. My eyes filled with tears, and I wept in solemn reverie as I often do when I sense the omnipresence of God.


I went into a sense of 'zipped' space, where higher dimensions seemed to be highly concentrated into one concentric point, and the area felt much larger than it looked. The passing of time was halted. The minutes literally felt like hours, and I was delighted at that prolonging. I was grateful and wanted to stay, but there was more to see.

The Monastery

To my right, the north, was carved the final tier of steps to the holy of holies, the monastery. There seemed to be another 100 or so feet upward and 300 feet or so to the northern corner. Interestingly, two amazing dragon figures of natural, weather-sculpted rocks hovered over the entrance as if to protect the area from intruders. The likeness was quite amazing, and I felt a presence.

It wasn't lost on me that the church symbol of Archangel Michael includes dragons, he is connected to the harnessing of the dragon's energy and the removal of the serpents from Ireland.

The dragon often symbolized the fire of kundalini, and the serpent the use of kundalini on the earth plane. Could it be that the energy of Michael is to anchor kundalini into the upper chakras for the full integrity of root to crown assimilation? Rather than slaying dragons, Michael is about integrating their fire energy, refining fire into violet light!

The monastery itself was otherworldly. I was quite unprepared for what I saw and felt, as I climbed and weaved along the trail to the beehive huts. These were created in perfect domes, without cement or mortar, with two foot thick walls. They projected incredible energy, each one an infinity point and anchor of the portal. Each one a vortex.

The Chapel - Holy of Holies

The 'beehived' chapel itself is situated on a narrow ledge, more than 750 feet above sea level. I spent 15 minutes inside alone, and its energy jolted me so, that I was moved to tears. I felt an energetic download, a light code of 5-D energy. The domes remain virtually frozen in time, structurally the same as when built, 1,450 years ago. Flashes of light were everywhere.

I found a grassy patch that commanded a stunning, open view onto Skellig Minor Island. The afternoon was glowing bright, and the sun warmed my face. Winded from the hard climb and wet from the toil, I felt comfort on a piece of soft earth at the edge of the domes. The electricity of this spot was absolutely tangible. The purple and gold, the sweet flora smells; all enhanced my euphoric, dreamy sense of well being.

Skellig Minor loomed large on the horizon. It is also a pyramid and energetically part of this Skellig energy field. Skellig Minor is home to some 27,000 pairs of gannets - the second largest colony of such seabirds in the world - and just then, an enormous cloud of gannets wafted over its pinnacle, bringing their grace and soft energy into this balance. More to this than meets the eye, winged guardians of the portal perhaps.

From the shoreline, both Skellig Islands appear as tetrahedral pyramids, but in truth, Skellig Michael curves slightly near the top into a saddle joining two lateral peaks, one male, one female, in balance. The second and highest of the two peaks on Skellig Michael is 770 feet above sea level, topped by a monolithic 'standing stone,' engraved with a Celtic Cross at the very end of a narrow stretch of rock.

The Pilgrims' Test

While the steep climb to the monastery is tortuous and difficult, the climb to the upper peak is even more demanding and leaves one in awe of the people who chose to make this their home. The climb up was tenuous, a testing labyrinth that I find in so many sacred places.

Medieval pilgrims, after visiting the Skellig monastery, would climb to the south peak, quite a precarious task. They would kiss the cross, thus proving their faith and piety, and occasionally as an act of penitence. It may have been the burning desire inherent in some to find an isolation that enabled them to develop communion with God. I can only imagine the courage and dedication involved in the days and times past. Yet it is understandable when you experience first hand the presence of Spirit that is Skellig. It is humbling, immediate and penetrating. The essence of divinity atop Skellig Michael is overwhelming. So much is there, it is truly a refuge of multidimensionality.

Islands of Light

It was, in fact, due to places like Skellig Michael that Western Civilization was preserved. Scholars proclaim that when Europe was being overrun with barbarians in the depth of the Dark Ages, these isolated monasteries preserved the arts, reading and indeed civilization itself. These include Skellig, Mont Michele, Iona and Meteora Monastery in Greece. Totally isolated, totally benevolent, angelic anchors.

Yet in spite of their stark inaccessibility, Viking invaders attacked Skellig several times, although there was little to attract them in the way of wealth or material treasure. Light always attracts the dark. But it cannot exist for long in places of pure benevolence such as Skellig.

Connecting the Energies

I used my remaining time in the magic of the crest to energetically connect to Michael, who was omnipresent. I felt deeply reverent and humbled, as I flowed with the energy and flew above my physical being in lucid states. Before departing, I consciously connected energy lines to Lake Louise in Canada, Titicaca, Enchanted Rock in southwest Texas, Mount Shasta in California and Torres del Paine in Chile. I planted small rocks from each of these locations into the soil of Skellig. The moment was timeless and moving.

The Spiral Home

The trumpeting of the boat's horn from far below jolted me out of my reverie, and my heart sank. It would take close to an hour to reach the loading dock, but I was in no hurry. I weaved my way back down, absorbing every ion of the incredible energy and scenery en route.
The following morning, I bought a book at the visitor center that captured my feelings regarding Skellig, and I end with the words of Sir Kenneth Clark:

"As I climbed the path winding up to the ancient constructions near the top of Skellig's cliff, I sensed that I was on the threshold of something utterly unique, though I was by no means a stranger to monasteries, which I had visited throughout Europe, and even farther afield at one time and another. But nothing in my experience had prepared me for this huddle of domes, crouching halfway to heaven in this all but inaccessible place, with an intimidating immensity of space all around, where it was easy to feel that you had reached a limit of this world. A holy place, to be sure, which would still have been holy, even if it had never known the consecrated life of prayer."

"Greetings ! I am Metatron, Lord of Light ! I embrace each of you in light, in love. Dear Ones, I know each of you, far more than you may realize. And we savor these moments we share.

And now another precious moment brings us together, uniting thoughts within the matrix of the unified field. Combining geometric thought patterns with desire, with awareness, and so do all things come together in the same way. For all thoughts, all things, all beings are electromagnetic representations of consciousness, of manifestation, of all that ever was or ever will be.

And so some things, some thoughts, some creations travel at more rapid speeds, more accelerated frequencies within the geometric matrix. Others are more dense and travel slower, more sluggish, but all the same, they seem to arrive in perfect order, aligned with the nature of their creation and creatorship you see. For the Universe, the Cosmos is perfection itself, regardless of any dimensional interpretation or perception of it. In a mechanical sense, in quantum tangent, all things in the unified field act precisely, perfectly according to their nature, their architectural integrity. Yet some are created at higher frequencies, at higher vibratory resonance than others.

Now, it is the channels wish that we review that which is called the leylines.

These can be said to exist in various forms, with differing degrees of refinement from multifarious forms of energy. Ley lines, as they are called in your times, are the energetic patterns that run both above and beneath the Earth. These circumnavigate the Earth in a variety of ways based upon laws of mathematics, upon geometries, upon vibrational essence, geological force, electromagnetics and mineralogical fields. They shift and they move, and they have been utilized in myriad ways throughout the eons of space-time. In eras of greater understanding, times of greater technology, they have been traveled as highways, utilizing enhancement of very refined energies. Through such understanding, leylines had the capacity to be used as conduits of energy transferal and for communication. Since the fall of Atlantis, amplified utilization has ceased, and the ability for sustaining this manner of usage was lost. As a result, the refined network is no longer intact, so the ley lines are shorn in some areas, torn in others, and the highways and byways appear not to make sense, you see; they no longer completely connect across the globe.

Now, the base essence of leylines occurs from a natural source. They are currents of telluric energy. As these were refined, some became coded & engineered on new paradigms, which you call fourth dimension & fifth dimension. These replace the old, but not all have discovered them yet, and that is appropriate, you see. Extra terrestrials have assisted the Earth in this effort. Those from Sirius B have been instrumental in recent years in realigning this system for the Ascension, and indeed they were the architects of the original enhancement of the ley system, established over 30,000 years ago.

Now, the system of leylines can be said to act as the nervous system of the living planet. The planet also has what can be termed axial tonal lines, meridians and chakras.

Leylines are not constant, many factors can cause their shift. Many factors add to their complex energy content, or lack thereof. Tectonic stresses, magma, solar energy, naturally occurring electromagnetic fields exerted by minerals such as quartz and even the decomposition of organic matter, this creates heat and electrical charge, you see. These energies accumulate and flow along Earth paths of conductivity either on, slightly above or underneath the Earth's crust. Those regions and places on the Earth, high in natural metal or conductive mineral content, will attract the current of these electromagnetic flows. Man made structures built to sacred geometry will also attract these flows. Almost all of the sacred geometric temples built by the Asian, Roman, Greek, Egyptian and Mayan have leylines passing through them. Some of these structures were built on leys, others attracted them to them. Many points on leys form into vortex spirals.

Vortexes form for several reasons. The generally understood cause is the intersection of leylines. We tell you they also naturally occur at points of tectonic stress, at volcanoes, around pinnacled and pyramidal mountains, and around man made structures built to sacred geometry. Vortexes occur naturally at large mineral deposits, basalt beds, granitic batholiths, river confluences, and water falls. You see these all project sub atomic plasma, charged ions, and electromagnetic fields. This natural build of energy will spin by nature, and thus the vortex occurs.

Now, we should clarify that vortexes are not portals and they do not evolve into portals, although from your perspective it could appear as such, because all portals will attract a vortex to them you see. Vortexes can become the distribution engines for both adamantine essence, called akash, and higher dimensional energies received through portals. Not all vortexes house portals, but all portals have a vortex. Do you see?

Your term Ley is a relatively recent description coined to simply mean a straight line connecting two points, but our Metatronic term is much broader.
We define leylines, as being the conscious crystalline aspect of the electromagnetic flow-lines and currents that network the planet. Leylines are 'groomed' energy flows of electromagnetic energy and in latitude of comparison, can be said to serve as the nervous system of Gaia. The raw earth currents are called, in your vernacular, dragon lines. As both leylines and dragon lines are electrical in nature they flow along paths of natural electrical conductors.

This electricity occurs naturally on your earth from multiple sources. Moving water, such as waterfalls, rain and breaking waves, produce charges, as does the decomposition of organic matter, tectonic stress, volcanics, lightning solar heat and winds. The very crust of the earths surface you live on, with its electrically conducting gases, metals, semi-conducting mineral crystals, water-soaked organic matter, and electrolytes offers an excellent medium for maintaining and producing electrical currents. The mineralogy of the strata below the surfaces conducts in kind. Charged ions are drawn to the ground and this high ionic concentration increases the intensity of earth-currents through the electrode effect.

As a result, static electricity flows parallel with the ground in an orthogonal quasi-static electric field, forming eddies and springs of electricity that become rivers of current that network the planet. These streams of current flow along lines of conductive minerals, such as iron, gold, copper and quartz bearing rock. Naturally it flows to mountains, volcanoes, waters and minerals and large deposits of other conductive formations and amasses through, up and around powernodes. As you are aware, when these lines intersect, a spinning vortex is created.

This electrical current, as with all forms of conscious energy can be directed. The first to do this were the scientist priest of Atlantis, whose origin is the Pleades. The patterns of raw earth currents, or dragon lines were scientifically detected and mapped, and esoterically imbued and consciously willed to flow in specific routes.

The Atla-Ra scientist priest discovered that by flowing these energies through their Arcturian crystals and magnetic transducers that they could be amplified, refined and separated into forms of braided polarized crysto-electric frequencies capable of creating anti gravity fields when spun in counter balanced vortexes. In the technology of the golden age of Atlantis, these conscious crysto electrical lines became so technically refined that were used to create a labyrinth of tunnels for both communication and transport, and crossed to form energy fields for varying purposes.

They were patterned to flow inside factories to energize the work force and in agricultural fields to stimulate plant and crop growth, by routing them in conduits relayed and amplified through crystal power stations and natural telluric generators, such as Skellig Michael. In the former case they were used to assist in the broadcast of crystalline electric-waves for use in powering homes.

The forefathers to the sect you term as the Druids, were descendants of the Atla-Ra. These scientist priests of the Golden Age of Atlantis were devout learned men and women who understood the necessity of combining scientific law with the energy of the divine. This was termed the Law of One, akin to what you now term the Unified Field, although your current understanding of same does not include the sacred. Dear Ones, integral science must not, cannot omit the sacred, the Divine.

The Atla-Ra learned that certain of the crysto-refined ley energies were capable of holding an intent and field of awareness. A global network of this category of ley energy was put in place, as the scientist-priest discovered how to use natural powernodes as relay and amplification stations for this energy to retain a self-generating sufficiency. When these leys became integral with infinity apex points, the divine aspect was imbued within their energy awareness. This Atla-Ra with assistance from Pleadean, Acturian and Sirius B Masters, created specific divine ley energy routes connecting major chakric points on the planet. These could be programmed with sound frequencies and color, to enhance the tranquility and well being of temples. They could be crossed to create sacred energy vortexes. Skellig Michael is one such area, and although a remnant shadow of its original multi ley manifold capacity, it remains one of the most intact in current times.

So in truth there were many types of ley system in Atlantis, some were entirely used for crysto electric power in various forms, others, the ones that still function, albeit in fragments, were the leys of divine awareness.

Truly the most robust survivors of this system are the leys now referred to as the Michael and Mary lines. Indeed their level of intactness is due largely to the work of the Druids, who had escaped Atlantis before the demise into existing monasteries in Britain, Europe, Egypt and Og. The most prolific were the sects in Britain and France, who used antigravity aspects of leys and sound to assist in the formation of stone circles.

The Michael leyline survived for myriad reasons. It was amplified in stone circles and by the very Cathedrals built on its course to sacred geometry. It was not called the Michael line in its inception. Rather it was referred to as the Atlas Line in Atlantis, and Thoth line in Egypt and Og. Its pagan name was changed to that of Michael and Mary by the secret societies of savants to protect it from the Church. The Freemasons, who built cathedrals capable of amplifying ley energy, utilized sacred geometry imminently. Almost all of the Cathedrals and Greek Monuments were built to phi, the golden ratio or mean, directly on powernodes along leylines.

It should not surprise you to know that I, Lord Metatron, and Archangels Michael and Mechelzidek were very much present in the time of Atlantis, but were called by different names? You see we show our love equally to all humankind, of all eras, races, religions and creed.

Now as we have said previously in this assay, leylines are not constant. In time they shift and alter. And so what was once a robust system is now quite diminished and fragmented . The ley system currently is but a shadow of its former self, and no longer completely circumnavigates the planet. However, the raw current does, and many parts of it are indeed ley in nature, and this system is currently under repair, particularly by those of Sirius B, and many of you in multidimensional aspects of yourselves. Do you see? Like powernodes groomed into sacred sites, dragon lines are quite capable of being imbued with energy from human kind and sacred sites, and become polished into leylines.
Now, flow-pattern of leys are quite specific, generally speaking. They will spiral counterclockwise up domed mountains above the equator, and clockwise below it. They flow upward in straight lines on pyramidal shaped mountains. They spiral up conical peaks. This is why mountain peaks contain very high frequencies.


When these currents pass through structures built to sacred geometry or through what you term sacred sites, the currents absorb and radiate higher light. When this occurs, the leys assume a refined conscious nature, capable of coded memory. Ley powerpoints energetically connect to the grid system and form a geometric matrix, which in turn can attract to it higher dimensional energies. These become meridian points, and in some cases, chakras of the living sentience of the earth.

Each ley, each sacred site, can and does affect the human electromagnetic field. Additionally, the light arcs & angles from planets and stars will feed & influence the areas of telluric energy pools (called in your terms, electrical or outward vortexes) and can actually create, depending on their alignment, inward pull portals or openings that receive light- energy from stellar and solar light photons, as well as from planetary and higher dimensional grid lattices.

If one accepts the postulate that certain points of higher energy exist on the planet, and that they do have a crystallized matrix that projects a specific geometric pattern, then its can also be understood that these living energy sources communicate thru harmonic energy oscillations. For example if one has a tuning fork in the key of C, and then one plays a C note on a piano, the musical vibration from the piano will also create a vibration in the tuning fork, because of the law your scientists call harmonic oscillation. Harmonic oscillations between power points on Earth and in higher dimensions are also so 'attuned' to resonate to compatible harmonics.

Just as your human body has sensory systems and organs that sustain the health of the physical body, so it is with ley lines. Ley lines sustain the health of the physical Earth. Now, above the organs of the body you have meridian lines that bisect the body, and as they do, contribute to the wellness of the being, which then transmits that energy into a different form, then feeding the organs, feeding the senses and the awareness. Now, just as your human body undergoes changes, so does the Earth diversify and shift. The ley system changes and adapts in kind. We tell you that with the ongoing and coming graduation of the Earth, the heralded planetary Ascension, not only will the Earth system of sensitivity adjust but so will that of the human.

Now, above the meridian system of the human body is what we term the axialtonal lines. This is a term that is relative, and quite new, to your sphere. You will not have heard it so much, but it will become more and more well known. The axialtonal lines are distinct lines, which connect the emotional body, the mental body, the causal body and such to the ascended body, and so it is with the Earth.

The Earth, as well, has axialtonal lines defined by both spiritual and celestial qualities again based upon sacred mathematics. These touch in certain areas to the ley lines, they touch but they do not rest upon them. But they do intersect, especially in places where the ley lines are torn and shorn and disconnected they act as bridges, bridges from one dimension to another to bridge gaps in knowledge, to bridge gaps in history, to bridge gaps of energy that have been depleted or shorn as such, you see?

Now, when you visit a conjunction of ley energy, or sacred site or vortex complex, you absorb the code of its unique message, its unique geometry. You carry within your field the energy of every sacred site, every power point and every grid point on each continent you have visited. You have the ability to connect them to yourself and to one another, dear ones. Those of you termed Earth-Keepers, such as the channel, that have been tugged to visit such places can visualize connecting them to the 144 Grid, and thereby assist in connecting them to the evolving grid. And in the process, you connect and activate yourself.

That segment which you call the Michael line became imbued with divine light, and drawn into power points and cosmic alignment points some 18,000 years ago. As we have mentioned the Michael Line was originally called the Atlas belt before it was given a Judeo-Christian name, yet the source energy is the same, you see. Oh but there was Divine wisdom in the name change. How many Christian Cathedrals built with immaculate sacred geometry on the exact vector and cosmic alignment points of this transcendental current would have been so constructed if the leyline were considered Pagan? Indeed the controlling church would have forbidden it. And now despite their controls, incredible temples exist on the perfect locations to amplify highjer dimensional energies, energies that are unbound by any religous dogma, other than pure celestial LOVE .

In truth, Skellig Michael is a Temple, one created by nature, by the Divinity of Earth. The structure of Skellig Michael is pyramidal in geometry and is particularly aligned with celestial energies. It is composed of violet granite that carries the imprint of the human quest. Your geologists will know of this particular granite that is the rock foundation and energy of many sacred places. The harmonic oscillation we spoke of earlier allows such mineralogical harmonics to be the fount of vibrational connection between these sites. Such harmonics occur not just in the mineralogy but also by means of geometry and light quotient.

We will say that Skellig Michael is not the original entry point of the 'Michael' leyline, but it now appears to be so, because the line no longer is fully connected to its full compliment. Skellig Michael was one of the amplification or relay points of what you presently term the Michael Ley, when it originally was manifolded into the Atla Belt. You see, it once encircled the planet. It will again in the future, but that is not yet completed nor is it the time. We will say that its strongest portion extends from Ireland, through Britain, across Europe and forks into the lands of ancient Judea, Israel and Egypt. Does it surprise you to know that it connects to Mecca in Saudi Arabia? It should not surprise you to know that most of you have had lifetimes in every race and every religion. Truth has a way of evolving within the hearts of all who truly seek God, despite the limitations of patriarchal or any other restrictive dogma, you see. All of you are of the family of man.

The Quantum Crystalline Activation

Masters, in closing this discourse, we leave you with the understanding that all of what we have discussed is around your work in achieving crystalline activation. You see it is an essential acquisition for both seekers and the planet. It is in fact occurring planetarily through myriad modalities, focally through the powerpoints, sacred sites, and leys of the earth. The vortex-portals of major power points have crystalline geometric matrixes, very similar in nature to the octahedronal and dodecahedronal crystallography of precious gems. When higher dimensional light waves are received through these overlay lenses, the planet is imbued with platonic crystalline frequency.

Man through intent and impeccability achieves the crystalline vibration. What is impeccability? Impeccability is simply walking ones talk, living in integrity, eliminating fear and worry, always doing your best, honoring others, and last but certainly not least, achieving self love. Granted, this is easier said than none, but it is essential in activating your crystalline field.

Can mankind achieve activation of the crystalline qualities without visiting sacred sites? Yes absolutely. But those of you that choose to do so, will be within infinity points amidst a crystalline field that is already there, and in so doing, the process is greatly facilitated.

You see crystallization is not just an atomic-molecular order in physical science and chemistry; it is also a vibration, achieved through the metamorphosis of crystalline alchemy. A vibration occurs that refines an integral clarity that redefines the human electromagnetic energy field into the pristine sacred geometry of the Merkabah and Merkivah.

When you accept to activate your crystalline field, you acknowledge, define and empower your Divinity of Self. You then carry the most precious of sacred sites with you everywhere you go: the human heart.

Within crystalline activation ones heart emits a golden-spiraled frequency from within the merkabic star tetrahedron, and this frequency sings the symphonic song of Ascension, with the instruments of every sacred site orchestrated to crystalline perfection, and it resounds in ecstasy to the Cosmos.


I am Metatron and You are Beloved!"