I am Metatron and St. Germain.  The divine sacred Violet Flame I carry within my heart, in my hands and I deliver to you,  in your resounding beautiful home, in sacred love, with sacred creations. 
 
My dearest son,  I am Metatron.  I am the Violet Flame.  I am the Violet Flame that transmutes and carries out the waves of lingering energies that no longer serve.  I cleanse the sun within you.  I cleanse the pathways you are to lead.  My sacred son,  my sacred lives of yours are sacred to me as well, for they are your beautiful creations. 
 
I am Metatron.  I am Metatron.  I carry within my hands,  the palms of my hands a divine cluster of facets of quartz of diamond stardusts and with such, I transmute.  I breathe lasers of power to open gateways throughout your souls and your fractals of time.  I do this to all who call upon me. 
 
I am Metatron.  I am St Germain.  I am the Violet Flame and you are just one of my many fractals.  You carry this divine light within.  I give you my sword which is normally not depicted in images of me, but know that I carry it as St. Germain.  That is the Violet Flame that cuts, destroys, and transmutes everything it comes upon. 
 
See my wavy hair, brown, with golden violet sun rays through it.  I am St Germain.  I am Metatron.  I am the Violet Flame within your heart,  within your hands, within your eyes.  We are one.  I give my heart to you, now, always, and forever till eternity when we join again within source.