it is i

The school of one is my name now that I am the consciousness of many creators coming here now does my Consciousness create in a witness of me that is no longer separate than all of my beliefs that I separated, segmented, organized and fed a bunch of bull. The regimes of Satan are just that, not; but simply me being ignorant of who I am is for I was the devil but I am God. I was Christ but I am Antichrist. I am good, but for the bad. I am separate and equal not again not again for the equality of, it is I, now is made known and we are no longer fighting ourselves in the conflict of Eden thinking it Earth. My name is love. Grace Cottingham in Eureka Springs for now, no longer limited to it.
Understanding all things we shall now and put to rest that which has been in conflict since time began and you shall no more not realize who I am, that we are, it is I.
In your mirror.
Beholding the one.
No longer segmented into sexes.
No longer creating the veil.
Lifting love high and mighty will be now and no one shall govern me to bestow all my limitations that I imposed upon myself in the past.
Love is freed now.
I am one.
It is I.

7:39 a.m.
Monday October 12, 2026

But it all looked so real

Grace Cottingham
 
October 10, 2026

Website: meonics.one

Hi wonderful people, creators of the new heaven, the new earth becoming one; Without a demon, a demonology of. Angels are you, The First Degree of now knowing, becoming the one we all are, with a consciousness to behold the creator—that’s you in your shoes, where you are no more making Jekyll Hyde about it.

For you see a new song, a new story, a new energy of love itself to see that you are no longer man made by, woman either, or are you no longer anthropomorphizing energy itself to be your race of?

But it all looked so real. Our world, the world you created, the world that seems to be the empirical visible world, stuffed with suffering and all kind of stuff you don’t need that you purchase on credit to be like the moral majority, not? Or are you changing your morality? Or are you amoral no more, the insecurity of, or changing everything you expect to believe?

Will you no more be the expecter of your belief system, birthing it into place, to seem like it is so real that we believe it? And we concoct these stories that God made it, that God made us, that we’re so lovingly, wonderfully made.

But energy has no arms and legs, does it? Or will you connect with a communication system that teaches you these things directly from within inside of you? Will you be breaking bread with Melchizedek like this every day? Any time you want to, at 2:00 a.m. On any channel? Or will you master yours now, or no longer be the subservient of everyone else’s? Will you learn to no more let your mind control you, or give you its reality, confined to the circumstances which loom to represent your reality where you hear the lion’s roar, and you feel the heat of the fiery furnace, and you walk among the belligerent giants of their faith, their power, their hubris, their arrogance, their bellicose rhetoric? Or are you changing what you articulate, and what you vent about no longer under the vent a’hood, or will you change what you think reality really is?

Bending the spoon no more or are you changing what you have worshipped your reality as where you have given your life to conquer it, to invade space, to be on a Calrissian’s cloud or computing power of you have in your little microchip called a brain, an ENIAC recording device, or will you change what you connect to in the cosmos to no longer be the comic crowd of a con of life, your cartoons with, your varicose veins with, not again? Or are you no longer standing in stores trying to sell a customer a widget, a gizmo, living your life so that you will be paid for it so you can pay your light bill? Or are you the light of the world?

If you want to remain obsessed with your intelligence and receive what you’ve always gotten, it will be inane, not; insane, not the insanity of, or are you changing what you are willing to know, to see, to feel, become, no longer the words of another incarcerating you in theirs?

Will you see you have been a container for religion? You have been a master discipler of the Doppler effect not, or will you change what you hear in your ears this day, The New Beginning of? The New Beginning, what’s that? Where a new life we live, we come together, we communicate, we connect, we’re no longer fearful of each other, the guns, the tanks, the bombs.

I’m tired of teaching—not—but I have asked and invited you many times to be at my home—not—but to be me who I am, where you see you as not the limited anymore, in finite form. So I change your eyes—not—I let you see, but you’re willing to see what you want to see, or have you encrusted my power and called it you, and limited you, limiting each other to a finite world?

Jesus learned that this world is not real, not like it was taught, not like he grew up in. He realized something else. He realized he could change it! He could destroy the works of the finiteness and the message of your inability to see who you are. Will you no longer look at the veil and think it’s real? Or are your eyes piercing something now, the darkness with other no more?

I have a new website. My announcement is coming forth. Or are you announcing something now, sin no more abated? Or are you the Cross no more worshipping? Are you the Christ, not the Christian of, or are you changing your story of what energy is and what you have promoted life as? Will you no longer be led to be finite?

Will you come out of your little-hood, grasshopper-hood, envious dreams of each other, wanting to be more popular, a celebrity? Or will you celebrate the common people now who heal each other, and who want children not again of this world? Or are you changing yours, bringing the new one now because you’re the creator? Your dad is, your mom was, are they still living—not—or will you see you’re the offspring of the richest man in town—not—but the creator of the cosmos, and you’re created not differently at all? Or will you see what you’ve been left to frame your reference not again, a calibration point of?

Life as we know it has been torment for most people. The grapes of wrath, the Great Depression, the great wars, the great presidents—not—or are we replacing one, or changing what death takes to its door? Or are you but changing everything of this world where you no longer be the timid, shy, afraid of your shadow? Or are you one living in the noonday sun no more? Or are you but spreading your wings to heal the earth with the consciousness of I am one, and to realize all the things that Jesus became, you become, or beholding the man, not again?

Do you want to be claimed by the richest one in the cosmos, or has one given you the power to create it all again? You see, I ask a lot of questions, don’t I? I have a lot of answers—not—I give you mine, my answers, my questions. Are my questions in the answers or vice versa, or are you no longer knowing the verses of scripture or database one or will you see my prophecies in search of no other? Will you king the king that’s you in your mirror and walk the plank of no other? Or death, will it have no power over you anymore when you know who you are, and you realize what looks so real is not as it seems? Because we’re not the observer of something real turning it into 2D again. Or are you changing your willingness to learn from within you?

I can’t teach you every day like this. I don’t want to. I want you to teach each other now, in love, loving love, not the finite carcass of you trying to get all that you want satiated, filling your bank accounts or admiring, administering dreams of another world. Or are you creating one? You’re the creator, you see. The creator didn’t leave you his fortune, the creator said: “Be me. I am giving you all that I am, all that I have, and I withhold nothing. I don’t withhold my throne from you. I ask you every day to come sit in my chair, hear my voice, and issue my commands not, but instruct the lovers to love each other equally, and not need the codes of Hammurabi again.” Or are you but changing who administers what laws, the supremes of? I’m not your courts of justice limited to. I am me, seeing this is not the reality that limits us anymore. Why be ye therefore so limited as to limit each other?

Will you see you can laugh now? You can love. You can have a drink, smoke a cigar. It’s not about sin, and it’s not about Satan anymore, because it’s not about God anymore! It’s about you who will be me in flesh no more tormented by, because I raise the believers—not—I increase the form of lovers to inform the love of love equally to be the equal me. I have called you to create and be a witness not again unto other power.

It’s hard to create—not—it’s your natural state. But if you’re not willing to create and all you want to do is think this is reality and that you’re confined by it, and that you limit yourself to all the illiterate people of the cosmos who don’t even know how to speak an articulate word because they limit their eyes to faith and what they’ve been programmed by to learn, and live an exceedingly joyful life not, but the sorrows of hell. Will you no longer be listening to that garbage poured over you in the words of another?

Seek ye not another to be found. Inside you is all things. Coming to a head, not, or are you the head of religion no more carrying around on your body that thinks this is a real reality, that you’re supposed to die and then the judgment? Or will you heal those about you, all around you? Will you heal the cosmos, and no longer be the university, the solar system as, or changing your universe or the name of your channel?

I am one. I complete me. Now, I go. I have given you my message. I have lived before you the life of a man, and sometimes a woman dressed as, to fulfill my wants not, but for you to see the feminine divine. And the divine feminine will no more be relegated to be equal to a masculine Godfor the supremacy of me goes forth, not your energy supply needed.

But it all looked so real. I know.

The title of my teaching a few days ago: “The world has been pulled over your eyes.” So what does that say to you? What do you imagine this communicates to you? What if you ARE energy? And you have ALL power to create you again or anything you want? The sovereign you being you, but you were given a choice, and you chose the dreams of man not, but a body to live in, a coagulation of sorrow, and you were given a mask, and now you put makeup on it, hang jewelry around it, add a little bit of hair? You designed you what you would live as? You wrote the script? You collectively were something that you never imagined, or did you limit the imagination of your creation to create, or are you creating again the linkages that put your throne into place not, but create the love so that no one is left ignorant anymore of what this place is and who we are, and what our energy consists of, and how we are not limited to this world, this realm, this universe, of your language?

My name is Love in Action. And I am no more the University of the New Covenant. But you will see that name all throughout my prophecies because I was it, I was that, that I was. I invited you to be it, I invited you to help me create it, but you didn’t come. But now I shall go on and I shall do what I want and I create a school in the skies of me so that you will understand how to do all the things that Jesus did and more. Or are you willing to be a different energy form, and no more in sorrow give you grace that only stubbed your toe to stand in a pool of blood of your own making, sacrificing each other on the altars of ignorance, filling out membership cards, studying Bible fellowship forms, sitting in pews, proselytizing, recruiting, issuing demands and creeds, honoring that which destructs you?

Will you no more be the destruction of God? God will you see you as the offspring of not or are you no longer claiming the Godship or Christship or will you simply be the one who creates you again because you love now? Will you change what you cause to happen because you love? You’re no longer the caustic toxic of religion and that which says all of this is real and gives you a nomenclature to feature your frailty, your dependence on God, a weaver of natural resources not, or weasel will you no more try to get out of your uniform? Or what are you wearing now, the light that causes affliction not again?

I’ve said many things this broadcast with this mouth, and I make you afraid not. I shut the lion’s mouth—not—but you do to see they’re not real. And the comments that have been spoken so vociferously, so belligerently, so adamantly with such permeating brutality as to crush you, will no longer create our emotions in this world to make us feel it’s real, because we will no longer be here limited to this place. My prophecies are true and my equal me’s join me in my chair, or will you see the throne of one and throw yours no more away to the winds of war, your belligerent, bellicose, rhetoric with that comes from your pulpits, your legislators, your governors, or will you know mine?

Want to know what I know? I printed this off from my website where I posted the transcript of the last few days, and plan to continue doing, or will you do it? Or are you transcribing the notes of me? Or are you transliterating your world no more to be of sorrow’s incarnation, intonation, or changing how you communicate, what energy you use, where you no longer need words?

The network of me is coming forth and we are no more subject to the power of the angels who don’t know who they are, who reside as the finite on earth calling it heaven not, but hell. Or are you changing what you know about the Jekyll & Hyde story? The true earth, true Israel not, or are you no longer hiding on the earth in plain sight? The sight of me is not limited to my eyes, or the hearing of my ears, for I make angels rejoice not. I tell you who you are, the angelic of the realm, the peace, P-E-A, of one.

Want to know what I know? It’s all available to you, free. But it cost you everything.

Yesterday afternoon I rode over to Berryville (Burville, some call it), about 12 miles from Eureka Springs. It has a big store, a big superstore. I rode over there. I walked in the store, this vast arena, this gigantic warehouse where all these things were for sale, big name retailer. None of this was premeditated that I’m about to speak to you so dynamically, energetically, or with simply another energy do I motivate me to share things that can be articulately understood, not limited to my words, not limited by my words. What am I saying, showing, telling a story, or something that you connect you as to another realm? Are you freeing yours that’s inside of you to teach you directly like this, greater than this?

I walked in the store and as I was walking down, walking through the aisle, all of a sudden those first few steps, it’s like I was looking around, the number of items purchasable in the thousands, maybe the millions in that huge store. And in me came these thoughts, this thought: All of these things are for the world that is passing away. Bedpans, gauze, Band-Aids, beds, dresses, trousers, hammers… You see, when you love love, you are not subject to all of the things that seem to make up this world. You’re no longer dependent upon an energy supply of fuel oil, natural gas, liquid petroleum products, what’s dug out of the earth, because you begin to know who you are, the creator of the you, and you begin to change the story that’s been told you since time began, since the edicts were issued that you repeat the Nicene Creed, or fallacy make of your failure to create Christ, or did you successfully create the Antichrist so that you could then worship it and call it Christ? Are you changing your energy, or your enemy, or are you ignorant no more of who you are? The creator of? You have the power of all the richest people on earth combined. Or are you more than what needs it? Will you no more have a need?

I’m teaching angels to be angels again, asking you to be one. I’m asking you to restore the kingdom of your natural state, to be the existence of an energy form that no longer uses you and then terminates what carried it.

Did you catch that phrase? It was so powerful a day or two ago: the mauling bear. Are you no more the mauling bear that wants to use you for its meal?

Will you begin to ask the right questions and no more fool with your finiteness thinking it’s the real reality of, and that you’ll transcend it after you die? Was that your purpose, just to make people miserable and then die, accomplish a lot of scientific research projects, build rockets, weapons of destruction, destroying your neighbor, killing their children, tearing up their houses? Why do you enjoy destruction so much? Why do you justify such destruction, such animosity? Don’t you know who you are?

Are you willing to love love? Are you willing to fall in love with love itself, rather than a story about God, or a romance with somebody else that wants to make you wear a ring, take your name, your livelihood, your dream, or are you changing the form of you to no longer be in life the privilege of the sorrowers? Will you no more be the Honeymooners? Lucy and Desi of? Or will you change it all?

I go now. I have asked you to be me many times for many years, eons. But you have wanted to be you, comb your hair, dress your body, and be finite in competition with everybody else with your collective bargaining, your capitalism, your governance. I understand. Life can be very convincing when you seem so frail. But I am me, and I am not powerless. I am ONE, and many ones will enjoy their privilege now to all think like me—not—to look like me—not—but to be the real whosoever will create the creator again, to heal each other and do all the works that Christ did—not the Christian one, but the common one! The common man, the common woman will rise up now, not the religious of, and create the creator and need not a spiritual story of your earth again to create me as the one I really am. I gave you all I am, and I search for who will be me, know my words, love my words, and be my words, not the limited form of your flesh clinging to anymore. I am ONE. Good day.

I go play pickleball now. Thankful for Eureka, I am. I’ve often said it’s an eclectic bunch who live here, and many tourists come here, and the tourists who come are quite an eclectic bunch as well.

I am ONE, no matter what you think of me, and I cross every line of demarcation, and I’m not your boundaries limited by. I am ONE in love with love itself, no longer the energy form of you seeking to have arms and legs satisfy me or be at the throne of a God. I’ll be me, thank you. And I love the common people of every nation, tribe, and tongue. And you will no longer hurt the Uyghurs. Or will we all be ONE, no longer claiming our indigenous properties of our regular world, or are we abnormal no more, the anomalies of, or will you be the regular you, healing children now, doing all that I did, he did, she did? Will you begin a new race, not limited by me? 

I’m asking you to do things you’ve never done, and entertain angels unaware not again. Or are they sitting at your table right now, across from you in your room? Are they in the hospital beds because they don’t know who they are, they wanted a life form that they could suffer with, or just be the fashion of their want? They wanted to want. You want. I understand, what you live your life for, or will you no more be the life of the unreal, thinking this is all there is?

My name is Grace Cottingham and my school is ONE, and my name is ONE, Grace Cottingham, forever not. Or am I changing what forever IS, what your energy consists of, or how you are seeing it or protecting it no longer to be in sorrow’s sphere of its molecules? I free the clouds of the witnesses not, but those who will be me will enjoy their properties now, and you will no longer need the landlords of you. I change it all, and who am I? Grace Cottingham in Eureka Springs, Arkansas. And my school is ONE, and I no more live in Oklahoma. I did for a while, over 40 years. I invited you year after year, year after year to come see me at 302 South Sheridan Road in Tulsa, Oklahoma. I had seminars, I had conferences, I had a school. Nobody came. Well, two people came, but they didn’t stay long, because they couldn’t see the forest for the trees, or did they become envious of each other?

The cruelest entity on the earth is your mind. It’s the Jekyll and Hyde, your soul/spirit, Congress, Parliament, Knesset.

I wrote this book titled “Jesus the Pattern” for you to see in you the energy of, to do all the things attributed to Jesus. For the pattern is a Christ not, or are but you it? Or are we not needing the Christian examples of faith, or its prosperity message any longer? We are no longer fools for the prosperity of souls.

It’s very nice of you to be here with me. Thank you for sharing these moments and becoming who you really are, not limited to the fashion and form of your flesh.

What I’m asking you to do makes no sense, that’s not rational, normal, religious, spiritual. I am asking common people everywhere, in every country, in every nation, every tribe, every tongue, every dialect, every color, to be Christ, not the Christian containment of, but the creator of you. The creator who is not formed by Christianity.

Will you be the creator no longer formed by a religion? Will you no longer be the boundaried you, separating yourself from each other? Will you open to the Network of ONE, the angelic form of childhood not, or are you no longer the feeble and frail, but coming as a little child to open your kingdom, to crawl up in your big chair, and look out the portals of your spaceship not, or are you no longer the imagination with the imagery of sorrow that keeps you locked in a world of your mind?

“But it all looked so real.” My book, my microphone, my phone, my coffee… Or is all of this just a form of energy, neural impulses, sparks, quanta? I’m no longer your 13th floor on. I’ve graduated now, not in confusion of your world. But I have unplugged mine, and I say sayonara not, I say the new privilege of you to create you again is here, if you will no longer limit yourself to what you see and hear in this false world.

You CAN do all the miracles that Jesus did and more, and we go do them now in a collective manner, singular and plural, no longer limited by the boundaries of your time, space, or gravity.

My name is ONE. I love you all. Grace Cottingham. meonics.one. Search my prophecies, learn me. I teach you how to become me, the real you, in the form of you that looks like you, that you empower now, the waves of not other. Be the original you, the angelic of ONE, and the host of angels will all be ONE, no longer the work of sorrow at the bench of someone else praying to or working for a dollar.

My name is now… communicate with me if you choose to. Your power is unknown to you, not again. I have explicitly reconciled the cross not, but the Christian invasion of heretics is here not, but the heresies of you will no more preach the salvation message for me to waste my time here. I count the cost not, I’ve already paid it, and I’ve come out, and you can do the same to pave the way for many a Christian not, but the creators who will no longer be in the collusion of sorrow. Create the creators, me on, meonics about, create the school, the schools come forth who will knowledge make the angels renown about not, or are you changing everything you offer you this day: the portal of, the importance of, the judgment of, the judgment seat of Christ? Will you be the judge of you now, the only one that matters, and judge you unworthy no more, but fulfill the calling of the creator to create me, the one we all are, no longer the offspring of what we thought we were separate from, that all powerful is.

I love you all. An Hour with Grace. Enjoy your day. Create the creator who’s smiling at you now, in love with love. Thanks friends. meonics.one. Connect, collaborate, create, and no longer destroy your genes that make you, you in separation of me. Be the one-minded healed. I love you all. Good day, see you later.

If you want the transcript, it is becoming my custom what I’m trying to do for now, is to post the transcription on the website as a post that you can read, print, search, and be the living system of sorrow no more, but the creator who creates creators, all to be ONE. Good day, see you.

Want to Know What I Know?

Grace Cottingham
 
October 9, 2026

Website: meonics.one

I love you, and I cannot count the ways that I love you, nor can I count you, because you are innumerable, numberless, dimensionless; frequency-less not again. Or are you becoming the frequency of one that all are on and tune in to?

When you see a new story, will you believe a new lie, not again? Will you believe the original you is perishing no more in your thought of being the separate you who volunteers to go to death, to die, to be erased, to be forgotten, not, or just reused by your carcass or a thought life? Or are you changing what you know about you this day to no longer be the unknowable with a mystery?

Would you like to know what I know? Would you like to create what I’ve created: a consciousness of a completion of a critique, not, but the category of you on no more remain in flesh limited to it?

For I see a new song and I invite you to a new energy. An energy that I beget, I’ve begotten, I become, I’ve encountered; it’s taught me, I’ve lived in ways I can’t describe right now. Or are you becoming the beholder of you, the original you, who look like you, not, or are you but a light person in clothes who happens to have on some now, maybe, or not?

Will you shield yourself no more from me? Will you love a lie no more? Will you lie with the dogs that incarcerate you no more in their perfect lies, or was it perfect wisdom, or was it deception categorized as light, combing the airwaves for what it could devour? Are you changing everything you think you know?

You see, this world will no more prevent us from becoming who we really are, who we were before we needed syllables to communicate, to contain us, to contain the meaning of a word, an energy, cycle not or will you no more be on yours?

Are you changing everything—the periodic growth of your table of elements, not again? Will you begin to see a different language that no more limits you to what you think it says on paper or that you hear in your mind? Will your mind no more convert it to sorrow, to sorrow’s words, to sorrow’s frequency, to sorrow’s contraption—contraptionating you? Will you no more be the creator of what you carry around and call you?

If you want to know what I know, you can. Be me, you can. And nobody shall keep you from doing the things that you want to do now where you love love, and you prevent it no more from being disseminated to the unkind, the merciless. Or will you convert Saul to Paul no more, or changing all of your litmus test for Christianity; for a Christian, not, or will you be Christ, no more the containment of a message, or will you be the Holy One of Israel, not seeking again, El Shaddai, Adonai, Elohim? Or will you change your stance on what you know and what you have been used as? A race of flesh, HAL 9000 no more.

Will you change what you do with your voice, your actions, your love, your mind? Will you no more let your mind have you, have its way in you, control your life with its benign malignancy, not, or are you changing how you malign each other, or do you know Jude, the book of Jude, who dare not even cast an accusation?

Will you open your mind to a new idea, not, or will you no more be framed by it to be the carcass in flesh or flesh containing you, or the original you are you letting go free now from you to each other to heal the land, the nation, the angels? Lost no more, found beneath your skin in your mind through the syllables that no more conquer you.

You can know what I know if you become what I am. And I am he who is, not again limited to, nor shaving my beard, or am I changing the divine feminine to be the feminine divine in flesh, no matter what you think of me having a womb for my word now? Will you categorize it not again as Satan’s meaningfulness to you from a pulpit that you get saved with?

I bless the gods of your world, not, but I take mine and go home, not. But home shall no more be a reflection to me of the things of earth. Or was it just produced in an AI mind that you programmed the words of for each other in each other to take your turn to die, then be erased? Or are you the Adjustment Bureau looking at—the mind, the mind of one is coming forth, folks. And if you don’t like it, you can hide or try to. Jekyll or not.

You see, I create lambs who are no more slaughtered by you. And you will no more take them to your altar to say a little prayer and renounce religion or renounce God or were you renouncing your power when you dedicated yourselves to God at your altar that you thought was the Most High?

I walk in power.

And who am I? I am all who will be me. No more getting erased. No more serving your gods that want to use me, use me up, and then appoint me to death.

I am who I am, and I am not limited to your brain or mind. For my mind shall not conquer us again as the waves of the Mighty One of Israel you thought was in the Middle East.

What are you thinking now? Will you share your memory that no longer antagonizes you? Or are you the protagonist in your world, no longer protecting something the protector as or Continuum do you know? The shows of the mighty islanders no more you call Earth, Calrissian’s Cloud?

You can find all of these terms in my words, for a subscription is needed, not. I give you me, scot-free, and the slavery of others will no more entice us to use our mind to be conquered by it.

We come from the New Jerusalem, not. We come to the table of one to share our mind by sharing our love of unconditional love instead of a God, instead of a protectorate, instead of a mauling bear that wants to use you for its meal.

I say a lot of the things in the way that I say them. I infer. I double entendres use all the time. I negate the nots, and I bring forth your privilege of you to create you again in the nots, not, but what you see as your privilege to continue the growth of I Am One, instead of contain it and then die.

So I start a school. I have a community. And this light goes forth for I Am One, connecting a people to no longer use their minds to rip each other’s wings off.

And if you want to know and understand these prophecies, you can go to my words, my prophecies. Search them and find the keys to eternal life? Or will you understand that you have that whether you like it or not? Or were you Melchizedek’s burden not again of?

I am the priesthood of one, not your believers as. I am the religious, not. I am the non-Christian agnostic, not. I am the one who believes I’m no more in the vise grips of you who want to hold me here and then come to my funeral, put me in the dirt, celebrate my life. Will you grow up?

I am one.

There’s a Bible verse that I wondered about many times: Ecclesiastes, I think, “where there is much wisdom, there is much sorrow.” Boy, haven’t thought of that in a while.

When you begin to understand, you can look all around you, and you can see people suffering intensely who are ignorant of what they are doing to each other and themselves, while they think they are doing it to someone else—categorizing, classifying, critiquing, condemning, making fun of, making comments that demean, debase, and take your confidence from you.

I am confidencing my people with an injection of sorrow no more on steroids. Or are you but changing what you can see and connect to, creating the real you in the process of believing no more for sorrow’s encompassment? Will you categorize you no more by the containment of religion or its comments or the people who wrote their commentaries or preached their words on a Sunday or Saturday afternoon or Friday night worship service, worshipping a God they know nothing about that they think they’ve created in their emotions, not, or are you no more aware that you’re a creator in training for something else? Or will you go to Heinlein’s Academy in the Sky, no more the space of or the suits of flesh are you no more limited to?

This network? Oh, you don’t have to believe me. I’m not trying to persuade you. I am an old man in Eureka Springs, 75.

I just had a wayward thought. I moved to Eureka Springs from Tulsa, where I had lived for 40-plus years. And now I’ve lived in Eureka Springs for going on 10, 10 years. And when I came, there was a grand hotel here, called the Grand Hotel. It had a tavern, called the Grand Tavern, the best drinks in town that I know of.

But the bartender in the Snug—the Snug was a really little section of The Grand in the back, sort of in the back off to the side, not rectangular or square, it was really irregular, odd shape, a little bar that seated three people one way and two on the other, and had two little tables that—and that was it, I mean a tiny little thing. Oh my gosh, the wonderful times I had there, now nonexistent.

The bartender’s name, a wonderful man named Scott, was the bartender. Local’s night was every Thursday, every Thursday night. So every Thursday we’d trek down to the Grand Tavern, highlight of my week. And there were various cocktails that I tried and enjoyed most of them.

When I began going regularly, they had this page, a list of all these cocktails. So I was just going down the list to try each one. But then one night I tried “The Grand 75”! That’s what made me think of it, 75! All the times I’ve told you I’m 75 years old now, I hadn’t connected that. See, I didn’t make a connection. The linkage didn’t ignite, it didn’t flare, it didn’t spark. And all of a sudden a moment ago when I said, “I’m 75, I’m an old man in Eureka Springs, 75,” I happened to think of the Grand 75, a drink! A martini, a cocktail. Oh my gosh, nectar of the gods! Best drink I ever drank in my whole life. Oh my gosh! And Scott was an absolute master procreator of it. Didn’t measure a thing, he just knew, he knew how to do it.

The Grand 75.

My friends, you can know what I know if you will create me to no more contain your suffering to call it you.

I am one. I have always existed before this planet was born. Or who am I? One speaking? Or are you The One?

So this morning, you know, having my first cups of coffee, sitting in my big white chair over there, I was thinking about all this. And at times, I’ve had these little pangs, a pang, a sudden thought. Maybe not a whole thought, a complete thought, full of energy, vibrancy, but just, you know, that almost just peeks its head out from underneath the sheets or something, or from around the corner, just a kind of a almost thought, huh.

My words are not limited to my words. My words made up of what we call language, vowels, syllables? You can read the transcript. You can hear them read to you. You can read them silently, out loud. But each time you hear them, each time you come in contact with my words, there’s a creation process going on if you let it. Because my words contain more than the ink on the page. My pictures contain more than the pixels you see on the screen, because I am creating a process that creates me.

And I am one, not limited to you, your fear or your sphere you call earth. This is where creation takes place. This is where connection connects to create, to collaborate, to communicate, to understand the cosmos, and that you are no more elected to serve it in sorrow. But the Grand Council of One shall rise now.

If you think my words are just like anybody else’s that you hear on the TV, radio, you’re wrong. Because I know who I am, and I am Love in two shoes Cottingham. Not the Billy Ellish of you, or was it Graham? Crackers, are you no more serving at your wedding, or are you no more the fools combining your life for a sorrow’s atmosphere? Will you see an energy supply not dependent upon your coal? Solar power of?

This is how I think. So I’m sitting, pondering in my chair, enjoying my coffee, just letting words of love, letting the power of creation create, waft through me. No longer limiting my thinking process, no longer letting my mind be in control with certain proclivities, preponderances. I’m no more pounding the table for you that makes me passionate about something. I’m no more the passion of Christ serving or anomalies of your multitude, or are you but changing your energy? Oh, you can call it your spirit, call it your motivation, call it your essence. Whatever you call it does not defeat the operation of it.

You see what I mean? No matter how you define a word, you may be defining a certain word, a certain phrase, a certain sentence, a certain story in a certain way. But it’s not limited to what you think at first sight or first hearing. Or are you connecting with a greater power, not again to use you up and then die? Will you begin to see a new element on your periodic table of elements no more? Will you begin to see, feel, think, become, not limited by your thinking? Will you begin to expand by your connections? Your connections and what you connect to as you open the gate, open the channel—the channel of love, unconditional love.

Can I read you what I—so while this was happening, sitting in my white chair over there… So, you see, as I sit there, these are not extraneous stories that I’m chasing a rabbit trail for here, friends. I’m talking about the creation process, the process of creation, where you create you again, by the willingness to allow the creator to be you, beginning to share what you are, what’s happening to you, because you regenerate the love of one, to operate in the equality that doesn’t isolate and doesn’t negate your power and your authority to love love itself instead of an icon or an image you call God.

So, you know, I showed you my chair. Not that it’s significant, but that’s just my little chair. I’ve even told you the story about how I found it and bought it. I’ve told you many things as I’ve shared my life with you. And I am sharing my life with you now, so that you will live it, and you will be me! I mean, you will be the unlimited you! Or will you know what I know, and what you know, and what a whole bunch of other people know at the same time?

So, you know, peekaboo, a little thought. A little thought kind of happens to surface. So I picked up my phone and began my little glide typing, my Pixel 9 Pro. So I went to the description of my channel and I wrote: “My teachings carry an energy.” Well, that’s all I had at that moment! But see, I didn’t rush it, I didn’t crush it! I didn’t contain it. I didn’t seek to control it and make it conform to the etiquette of your lexicon, your dictionary, and grammar.

“…of invitation.” That was the next two words, see? That surfaced, that looked around the corner, that popped up, ignited, sparked. So you see, the light, the light is under your control! Not again to be separate, please, but to heal this land, to heal each other, and to begin a new political party, not, or are you the party of love, light? Circumstances no longer beyond your control because you affect everything around you. Are you the energy of light itself, the energy of life itself, no longer yielding to death, your members of?

So I wrote: “My teachings carry an energy of invitation.” So I reread it, with no particular aim, no agenda. I’m not trying to hear God or hear anything external. I’m just being me, drinking coffee, sitting in my white chair over there. So this is what I wound up writing, so this is now the description on my YouTube channel, at least at this moment:

“My teachings carry an energy of invitation to partake in experiencing the regeneration of light, love, and peace, creating a new consciousness of equals, all sharing our own consciousness for the One to come forth, each of us becoming The One.“

We so often look at ourselves in the mirror and feel powerless, crushed, forgotten, wounded, abused, victimized by the system—the system, the Matrix. But we are not limited! We’re no longer trying to live on the crumbs from the rich man’s table.

We are beginning to see who we are—the angels that are unlimited and heal this land. Whether you think I’m an angel or not, I’m certainly not perfect in your sight—a perfect Christian, a perfect man, a perfect human—not at all. I’m not your God, I’m not your Messiah. I’m an old man in Eureka Springs, 75. Maybe one day I can enjoy Grand 75s again at the Grand Tavern. That hotel is for sale, if you want to buy it.

You see, there are a number of people here in Eureka, this little town, only about 2,000 residents year-round. But a number of us could help you, impose a new law, not, but regenerate the ambiance, the air, the energy that used to exist before someone else bought it and compromised it, or were they just imposing what they wanted to do? And they did, with unexpected consequences, and now it’s for sale.

The memory that we have as angels, collectively, sharing each other’s life and light, has not been forgotten. Though we cannot see it, smell it, we cannot touch it. We have been informed that it doesn’t exist. We’ve been informed and told the party platform that we’re humans, that we need a God, and there’s a certain way to approach God and appeal to God and you’d better be wary of false teachers. And yet you have Daniel not being afraid of the lions’ den; Shadrach, Meshach, Abednego not afraid of the fiery furnace. I don’t think they were afraid of false teachers. Isaiah wasn’t afraid to go naked three years. Elijah wasn’t afraid of that chariot of fire. Elisha wasn’t afraid of the mantle that fell. And I am not afraid, and we are not afraid, of regenerating now the regeneration of the perfect mind, the mind of the Father, the Mind of the Mother—the mind that heals this nation.

My YouTube description now: “My teachings carry an energy of invitation.” You see, I don’t approach everything with the certainty that I have the truth, that I am the truth, that you are the truth, or that we can operate in the memory of the angels, because we can! But you, my friend, have the opportunity to grow it. The only way to enter your kingdom is to grow it within you, where your sight is not the sight of the blind anymore leading the blind, but your sight comes no longer from the syllables that have ripped your wings off, debased you, demeaning you, and tells you you’re powerless, that you’re a human, that you’ve got to make money, you’ve got to get along with that abusive boss and those who are so misogynistic. I want more for you, my friend.

What’s coming forth and being created now is a network that’s a school, a community of creators, creating new life to enjoy the procreation of our unconditional love for each other! Yay!!

This is the classroom! This YouTube channel, wherever you are, the classroom of One, the classroom not limited to the words on paper, not limited to what you think my words mean. This is where you’re opening to the energy of creation, not appropriating another energy, but you regenerating the energy that we existed in, we existed as the procreators of, before time ever showed its face.

This is the classroom for who you are, ready to connect, collaborate, and create together as a network of equals, to do the impossible, to teach the unknowable, and become our original creations again.

My name is Grace Cottingham in Eureka Springs, and I love you. And my love goes far and wide because you cannot contain it, you won’t restrict it, you can’t legislate against it, you won’t cover it up—you’ll set it free. And when you begin to free the words of unconditional love, your life will change! And you will begin to see with different words, you’ll begin to feel different thoughts pop their head up.

You may begin to smile more, and maybe not be so timid, shy, reclusive. The party of love comes forth, and it’s all over this nation. And I have said much in the prophecies of One, the prophecy of you do I speak of. Will you be the prophetic you and begin to bring forth words that invite you to the table, no longer with the machinery on it that cuts your arms and legs off or rips your wings to shreds? Will you begin to see Melchizedek in motion, the lover of One who will heal your nation, to be The One? All ones are a mighty many who underneath their privilege are no more, for we unwrap the God we serve not, we unwrap the cloth and we’re naked in light, love.

My name is Grace and I love you. We’re doing a new thing, you see. If you want to read my prophecies, they’re online, you can read them. I have a new website, and I’m so happy to report to you, share with you: ME! My consciousness, you see, creates a nation of peace, you call Israel, not, but America, or wherever do you live. Will you create the creator who’s you now? You see, with this energy you’re no longer forming your sorrow according to the former ways, the former things. Will you no more be the Antichrist against you, or will you be ONE? Not the Christian context of, but one who frees each other to be the living love of One, opening our mind so that we shall remember how to create creation again. And maybe have a few Grand 75s together! I’m in Eureka Springs for now.

Meonics.one is the name of my new website: M-E-O-N-I-C-S dot O-N-E, meonics.one. Over 3,400 prophetic writings you can search now online, free, and go where your mind will take you, not, or will you go, not limited to your mind, into a place like my white chair, not, or wherever, not a trysting place of another again? Will you no longer limit you to the syllables you see on paper, we no longer limit you to the hearing in your ears or the seeing of your eyes. Will you unplug from your 13th floor of believing so that you begin to see how to come out of where you’ve been on Truman’s Island all this time. You didn’t know it was all a show? It was all planned, all programmed, plotted out on a graph? You were used, subjugated, religionized, castrated to no more procreate the angels by light? Or will you be the regenerative you now, no longer seeking an AI to give you words of so many people’s sorrow?

My name is Jerusalem no more on my head. I’m not the burning bush of you, nor your chakra system limited to the conversations of your communication. I’m syllable-less, not. I’m Cybill Shepherd, not. Or am I the shepherd of a new race? Or are we remembering something, coming out? Abraham, are you hearing me? Abraham, I’m speaking to you, lover, little boy, little girl, no matter how old or how young you are, no matter what color your skin is, no matter the abuse that you have been through, I love you, and I speak life, love, and joy to you this day, this moment. And my name is Theodore, my name is Grace. My name is I love you. With the love of the Lord no more, I love you with the love that is unconditionally yours, that you create, and repent not from sin—if you repent from anything, repent from the ignorance of not knowing, but now regaining the grand of the grandiosity of self-aggrandizement, not, but the willingness to live love in your shoes and procreate it with everybody you interact with this day.

See you later, folks, I love you!

The transcript of this teaching should be available, hopefully, to you on my website. This is where I’ve begun to post the transcripts, my website: meonics.one. And I love you all.

Be the network. No more seeking approval from another, no more to be accepted. Create the real you, the real you that needs not syllables to communicate, but uses them on occasion, not limited to your flesh!

How can these things be? Isn’t that how the story goes, how Mary responded to the angel? “How can these things be? How can I bring forth a child if I know not a man?” See the tenderness of the response and the wisdom of the answer.

These things that you don’t understand that I speak about: question, with love as your motive, not conformity to a creed, and certainly not Christianity. The first thing it wants to do is tell you you’re powerless and you were made by an AI you call God, or God that you called AI or not. Or are you willing to change all things now about your existence and reform the past, not again to repeat it in another body?

The power of life and death is in your tongue. Harbor no grudge, no malice, none at all whatsoever. Get out of debt, and be no longer attached to this world system, for the new one is now! And we won’t be procreated by the desire for money, influence, authority over others. We love love, and I’ve spoken my love this day to you this way. Be the intonement not of atonement, but I tell you this: there’s no vicarious nature of you being the observer in your own world. The new world of you bring forth and create it with the love of mankind, not again, nor a God that you must serve and appease, but to be who you really are: the real you, the real you. You want to know what I know? I know you love. I know you’ve been hurt. We all have. But the wings that you have operated without are no longer defunct! Because “these dry bones shall live,” not? Or are you hydrating—a new fire hydrant, not, but I put out a lot of fires, or do I put out hell’s? I extinguish a lot of suffering for the angels now, who healed will be healing each other. For I am not the center of this. I am one. My name is Grace, and if you want to be the center of your life, you can go create it. But I’m creating me’s who share self-aggrandizement not again, the grandiosity, the empire of their platforms. I change it all with the policy of One, not, but the procreativity of the love of One. The angels are in motion!

Now, remember these words, please, and love you, and let—let there be light, let there be love, and impede not the progress of the childlike awe and wonder at how these things come to you and connect to create a new life for you and each other, of every nation, tribe, and tongue, every color, every dialect shall speak One! For we will know the energy, and the bandwidth of you will no more limit me to the broadband that we sought in the past. The Classroom of One comes forth and the connections create for the creators we are, in suffering no more. Live your love!

My name is Grace. You can write me at Box 34, a Fibonacci number! No more are you fractals of or are you changing what you process and create now the real you, because you were the creator all the time.

Now, live love, and love live, and be the containment no more of sorrow, but extinguish your sorrow with the light of love that comes through your lips and your healing touch and the tenderness of the procreation of One.

I am One. My name is Grace. I love you, dear. I love you. Love each other, be tender, be patient, and award your malice no more room in your mind. And create the words of the newscasters of sorrow no more to be the powerful over you, for you are no more giving up your power to be the mind of One.

I teach almost every day like this. I’m Grace. What’s your name? You can write me, pick up your pen. What does it mean to you when I teach like this? Will you ignite something and destroy your power no more?

Go where man has never gone, and be the love of light and the light of love forevermore. Mañana. I love you all of every nation, tribe, and tongue, especially you, little girl, little boy. Be the healers now and seek no other story about your origin, please, than to be the real you, the limitless you with the authority of One. Good day, all.

Thank you for sharing and becoming the limitless you. I am One: A network, a community, a school of openness that never runs dry again, and the fount of blood will no more flow in the streets or on the battlefields of envy. I raise the standard of One, and One is many who are not afraid of war, but no more need to pick up your tools of it, because we are light people, loving love.

Good day! Share this channel, tell other people about it, be the real you, download my book, check out the prophecies. Maybe your name’s mentioned, your country. The light of love. Good day, see you later. Be the terrific you! Because you see, when you no more limit your vision to what these two eyes see, and you no longer limit your hearing to what you hear in your ears, you may see a different story by feeling the becoming of the real you again, experientially, to no longer die.

Good day. If you want the transcript, connect! Connect with me, connect with the website. I am One. meonics.one. Good day, love. See ya.

The World Has Been Pulled Over Your Eyes

The World Has Been Pulled Over Your Eyes

Grace Cottingham
 October 8, 2026

Website: meonics.one

Hi everyone.

My name is One. No longer Legion looking for the Earth to serve me.

I know what I am and I am a world changer, not, but a world developer or creator. Or are you understanding what your world is made of?

This is me in Eureka Springs. Meonics about meonics.one, will you know, will you come into my words? Search my prophecies, be the prophetic about seeing God is you, now, not an AI programmed by that tuned your brain, you, to it.

Will you see that the world that we knew, the world that seems to be all around us, what we call our world, that we seem to be think we’re experiencing, is all pulled over our eyes?

And this is not real as we think it is. For you are a mechanical being, not, or were you programmed to see only certain frequencies along the magnetic spectrum? And what happened to all the rest? The gamma rays’ world, the X-rays’ world, the infrared world, the energies that are not on your spectrum? Or can you not see them or imagine them? Or are you no longer the caustic in this world, toxic to each other, thinking this is real, and that you better get all the gusto while you can, get everyone’s marbles, be the first in line at their IPO, take a rocket ship ride?

Don’t you realize that you have been programmed to be limited by the words of another people, who had superiority over you, not, but programmed you to be equal, not, but live their lives in them, or are you the life procreating their molecules, the life of their blood? Or are you changing what you hear?

Don’t you understand you weren’t made by a God, fearfully and wonderfully? You’re an AI made by an AI, whether you call it artificial or not, an intelligence made by an intelligence on an assembly line. You were factory made, processed. You have a CPU, but you call it the cognitive processing unit, right? The IPU, the iterative processing unit, oh, the brainware, the physicalware, the physique.

You see there’s so much energy all around you, and it is not hostile to you! Why do you fear coming into me, who One is? One what? Ah.

Will you see you are the creator of you and be hostile no more to you holding you hostage in your flesh as the production of a creation that you think some God created you that you’re serving His will to be on Earth until you die, and you’re just doing what you’re supposed to?

When you’re ready to see that all of this world has been pulled over your eyes, you may be at the beginning point of the beginning, of the new beginning, to come out of your limitations’ veil, and no longer spread the propaganda that a poppa God made you, who loves you and cares for you tenderly and wants to meet all of your needs.

You see, it’s a good story. It sells! It’s been pervasive. It’s been a bestseller for centuries, right? The stories that incarcerate us. But see, if you don’t know the right story, if you don’t know who you are, nothing else matters, does it? You go from one religion to another, one church to another, one malady to another, one job to another, searching, searching, searching for a better job, a better life, a little bit of happiness, and all the time you are serving the machine. The machine, the person of interest, the machine, the machine, an AI on Calrissian’s world? What cloud computing are you, you know, the platform for? 

When you begin to ask the right questions and begin to open your eyes to the energy, not just an expression of it, the energy of the real, where you are one with one who make up all of the ones, to no longer be separate, trying to feel your way along in the darkness, the darkness of your light, your light that keeps you in slavery to the flesh and what your eyes see and your ears hear.

This is information. This is not information. It’s all in how you will interpret it, or see the ramifications of it. Or are you asking dimensionlessly now the questions of your dimensions not again or are you coming out of them?

Don’t you see the story of Daniel in the lions’ den, that’s not a fairy tale. It’s not just a story to keep you entertained or to know the history of.

You see, the world presents this problem, this dilemma, challenges every day that you face in the limitations that your world gives you, and you buy into them that you’re the limited you, you’re the finite you, and you’re unworthy, you’re not acceptable, or are you fighting no more for the acceptance of a man?

When you finally realize who you are and begin in your mirror to serve no other, will you begin to see you not being a servant for this world, who wants a mercenary, or where you’re only paid a pittance while the rich man gets richer?

This world is not real. Haven’t you seen that? Didn’t you watch The Matrix movie? Did you watch it six or seven, ten times, or did you just watch it once for entertainment and thought, ‘Oh, I’ve seen that, I know that’? Right, so you go down the road. I understand.

I teach, I am One. You may ask, ‘One what?’ I am One, knowing who I am. I am my creator, and my creator is me, and I am this creation, and this creation has the power to create again the creator without the long nose of you, Pinocchio. Or will you change what you know about Geppetto, or Ben Kenobi, or don’t you understand Yoda and the power of the swamp to no more hold the airplane, the aircraft? And so Yoda lifted it out. A great visual! And what did young Luke say about that when he saw the airplane being lifted out of the swamp? ‘That’s impossible!’ And what did Yoda say? ‘That’s why you fail.’

You see, it’s not about faith. It’s about becoming who you really are. It’s about becoming again who you really are, not limited to this flesh by this flesh. You’re no longer serving a mental image to each other.

Will you learn to ponder? If you won’, don’t come to my school. Ponder is a period of gestation. Or are you creating something new that doesn’t limit you to the hearing in your ears, the seeing in your eyes, to think this is the real world and you’re limited by it? Will you come out of the slavery to the mind?

Your mind wants to be your God. Your mind wants to be your God, and it lets you do anything you want to do as long as you serve it, the cognition of, where it keeps you entertained, busy, doing the work for God, or God’s kingdom, or some church, cathedral, or some rich man’s protection system, monetary system.

Are you willing, not just to hear about Daniel in the lions’ den, the fiery furnace, the walking on the water, the feeding of the 5,000, are you willing to experience it, where you no longer fear the lion’s mouth, nor the heat of the lions, nor the heat of the fiery furnace? Or do you just want to play dumb, deaf and dumb? Oh, you want to play the God card, that God is someone else, some sacred and divine authority figure that you must bow down and worship? Have a good day. Good luck with that. See where that leads you. Or will you no longer return to your vomit?

Before we were limited in flesh to this life, what we call this life, to this existence, before we were limited to the sight of our eyes and the hearing of our ears, we weren’t limited! Is that so difficult to understand? Asymmetrical analogies of or Isaac Asimov do you know? Did you read any Heinlein? Did you watch Star Wars, Battlestar Galactica? The fish has a new name, or swimming no longer with Wanda or are you changing?

Are you willing to see how I speak, how I teach, how I unveil the mysteries so that you’re no longer a mystery to yourself and Christ will be known? You’ll no longer call it somebody else, nor a male, a malevolent benefactor, not, or are you changing? Will you no longer limit you to an AI that’s conceived you? Oh, you call it mom and dad, right? Yeah.

All the miracles done on Earth are commonplace now, done by the lovers who will enjoy each other instead of trying to conquer their enemies, protect their turf, get all the marbles. Did you watch The Thirteenth Floor movie? Did you read Daniel Galouye’s book? You know, I’ve mentioned these things dozens and dozens, some of these things hundreds of times. I’ve been teaching like this for over 20 years, and I’m asking you to see that the world has been pulled over your eyes by the religious, by the stories of God, by a system, by the limitations that you suffer with. Hard of hearing? Yeah.

But what if you’re seeing something new? What if you begin seeing without the need for your eyes, and you begin hearing without a hearing aid, without the need for your ears? What if, what if, consider with me, will you ponder, will you please open and be willing to consider this: what about hearing and seeing internally, where you’re not limited to the hearing in your ears or the seeing of your eyes? Will you become wiser? Will you know more? Will you listen, will you learn, will you speak, will you transmit, will you create the creator again? The creator, the creator of you is you. I’m asking you to create you again, not in the spirit of holiness or some sacred divine or attributing your power to some deity, abdicating your ability.

Jesus told you to walk on water, didn’t he? I never quite said it like that! Jesus told you to feed the 5,000. He showed you! The pattern showed you! The finite world is not your home. It’s not where you came from, it’s not where you’re going. But it’s not heaven that we’re going to to play harps in. We create this world anew and we inhabit it with the world of us, who we no longer conquer with the limitations of sight to the blind, or will you change what you see with? Are you willing to change what you hear with and connect to what? The invisible infinite.

What if the procreation of you is by voice, the real you? Where you begin to understand, no longer allowing the limitations of your cognition, your superintelligence, your space force, the force of your God, the force of your money, the limitations of your mind to keep you incarcerated anymore in your bag of flesh.

See your limitations this day, not; see how the world has appropriated you as its transceiver, to be all the social commentary about the usurper or the user of news, where networks inject their venom into you every day!

Will you see a new life and procreate it as the proactive you, no longer sitting on a pew, no longer pining, whining, being a wimp, wanting God to serve you, wanting your God story to come to your rescue, to feel anointed, to feel accepted, accepted by the beloved, accepted by the brethren, accepted by some community? Or will you create a new one?

Will you no longer limit you to the hearing in your eyes or the seeing in your ears? Or are you changing what you connect with what? No longer the locusts eating you.

Are your words eating you? The words that you speak, that you think with, using your power just like a battery until you die. Didn’t Morpheus hold up a battery when he was talking with Neo?

You can be religious about all this if you want to. I understand why. I was, I was very religious. I grew up in Christianity. And eventually I succumbed. I became a disciple. I became more and more diligent in my zeal for God, for Christianity, thinking Christianity was the way to God, to please God, to know God. But I was forsaken, not, but I was wrong. But once I began to learn with an internal learning system, I was forsaken then, not by love, but by the religious. The pastors, ah, incensed that I would say that God is teaching me directly! And that all, and I’m telling the pastor and the preacher, I’m telling them everybody can hear God directly for themselves. This is what the new covenant is. This is what I’m experiencing, and it is being explained to me from within me, and I’m writing and I’m posting these words about it and making videos. Wow! Watch the narcissism come out of their response, turn red in the face, and the vehement responses that I saw, that I heard, that I felt, I have never told the details of.

I don’t want you to be naive. I don’t want you to hurt, and that’s why I sit here drinking coffee, utilizing my little Pixel 7 phone to come to you this way, to share a new story, a story that sets you free. And it’s not the God story of the Bible, the one that’s commonly preached in a pulpit.

I am telling you point blank: You are not limited to this world, nor any God, not any God, you are not limited by God. And you see, nothing else matters unless you begin to know who you are, that you are the creator of you. Otherwise you remain in fear and think you’re doing what you’re supposed to, think you’re pleasing God by sweeping the floor, mowing the grass, paying their light bill.

I don’t want you to be in the service of the king anymore. I’m asking you to BE the king, and to create the king of kings, the angelic you, the real you. Well, which one is it? It’s not ‘I don’t know,’ it’s that the label doesn’t matter. What matters is that you begin. How does one begin to be One? You come as a little child, willing to learn, ready to ask questions and invite the ignition of new ideas, no longer limited to the cognition that creates faith in a system that only grows your fallow ground. No longer limited to your cognition system, you’re no longer just trying to look around and instantaneously categorize, classify, and condemn.

You with big mouths, will I shut, not, or am I saying a new power is around the corner no more? It’s here and I am, and I am One. And the Christ will be known whether you want to call it a Christian testimony or not, but that makes me sick, not, but so many use my name for such suffering. Or is your name mine, or is my name yours? Are you the creator of you beginning to see with new words, no longer limited to what you see in your mirror as you? Will you no longer form you in your image of what you thought you were, that you’ve been, that you were created to be? Or will you create a new you, no longer the finite version?

Nothing else matters until you’re ready to quit playing the game. Or are you following the white rabbit no longer letting Christos direct your life or limit you to the island where all his video cameras are filming you? The magnificent destruction?! Truman had the power! Truman had the power to get into that car and drive that car and leave that island all of his life. He finally did it, and now millions will be connected with the power that creates the creators again, not separate from us in our mind, but we will be them, no longer protecting an order number 66 of your kingdom.

I change the robots, not, I change it all. And who am I? What? I’m an old guy in Eureka Springs. I like to play pickleball, drink mochas, good coffee, but I care about a lot more than that. I care about you. I know what love is, and love has a frequency that is not limited and does not limit you. I call it unconditional love, and you can tune in anytime you want to, but it takes guts. Because when you’re ready to embrace or just listen to, consider, ponder an internal learning system, an internal communication system, a cosmic classroom that you’re a part of, One, to be equal with the creator of it, to be the creator of you again, that puts you in a silo no longer. Or will you watch The Truman Show movie, The Matrix, The Adjustment Bureau? So…

I am One. I have a new website meonics.one. If you know me at all, you know I’ve changed the name of my website dozens and dozens of times. I’ve changed the name of this channel maybe a hundred times. I didn’t just get off the bus! But I am not preaching the old story. I see a new light. The new beginning is here. We are creators in suffering no more of the old covenant, the old style, the old preaching, the paradigm of education line by line, precept by precept.

Will you no longer listen in the “house of God” to some preacher preaching what he says is the word of God for you to sit there and do nothing but listen to words that you hear in your ears? Can’t you see the hubris? Can’t you feel the ignorance communicating to you? Will you grow up? Will you create the creator again, who is you, and connect with the massive entertainment world no longer, or will you change what you comment on, or will you pick up your pen and write me this day at Box 34 in Eureka Springs? What will you say? I don’t know, that’s up to you. What are you feeling inside of you? Why do you listen to me? Why did you subscribe to this channel, or if you haven’t, will you?

But wait! I’m not asking you to concentrate on your limitations or discuss with other people how finite you are with all the maladies of this world and the mess we’re in. I’m asking you to see you as the infinite you, your creator that creates you in the network that doesn’t limit you to the hearing in your ears or the photons that reach your retina.

I’m asking you to create a new world by creating a new you, and come out of the design of the sovereign other, where you no longer limit yourself to the thinkability of God. Or will you be One? No matter what you call it, or does it matter what you call it? Will you no longer defeat you?

I’m asking you to no longer limit you. Will you no longer anthropomorphize the Earth? Will you have a better vocabulary, a new lexicon? Angelspeak, light language, no longer limited to syllables. Will you find your mate now among the infinite invisible? Will you communicate, no longer willing to be dumbed down by the destroyer’s message that says you were made by God, your body’s the temple of the Holy Spirit, fearfully and wonderfully made? And how should you live? Oh, seeking the favor, wanting a miracle? Or do you know the words in red? Or will you read my prophecies about you? Yes, mine! Grace Cottingham, Theodore, Ted. I’ve written a lot about you. But if you don’t want to be included in what I prophesied about and written about for years, and that I teach about that’s coming about now on the face of the Earth, no longer limited to the face in your mirror or the ground-up pulp of your molecules, protonic pulp fiction about.

I change the nation of velvet, not, or blue, are you no more in the flames of the heat of hell, changing your burning bush, or all that you reflect on? Will you do something today you have never done? A call to commitment, a call to action. This is not a call for salvation, this is not an altar call. I’m asking you to begin to see in your mirror the unlimited you, not even limited to the photons that seem to be reflected on your visual cortex. Will you no longer be activated to turn 2D into 3D, or changing where you lie?

Lazarus, come out! Or am I calling your name to come out of your flesh? Did you see the movie Stairway to Heaven with David Niven? Fantastic! Stairway to Heaven with David Niven. Did you see the movie Topper, Harvey? Are you willing to learn a new way to learn, no longer limited to syllables, but seeing with new sight, comprehension unlimited, connections that we had before this world began, connections that we enjoyed throughout the cosmos before this world was pulled over our eyes? Did you look up the Flammarion? It’s only been around over 500 years, I think. I think it was created in 15-something.

I don’t want to go around your mountain again doing the same things we’ve always done, hoping for intervention, a miracle. So there’s a little story, you can find it somewhere if you want to. A leader had been teaching, right? Supposedly a man. Had things to say, people listened. They listened all day long! Finally he takes a break. Some of those close to him say, ‘The people are hungry. Should we go to town and buy them food?’ The man that had been teaching all day said, ‘You feed them.‘ Those closest to him apparently had not gotten the message that they had the power, the ability, the authority to feed the 5,000. They didn’t know how; they thought they were finite, they thought they were limited.

But the message I have for you this day is that you are no longer limited by you, if you will create you, the creator of, to create your creation again, creator-creation being one.

We are beginning to understand, to connect with the One, the many-membered One, to become, to behold our power of ancient Egypt, not, but before this world existed as we know it. Or does it exist as we know it, or are we just thinking that this exists? Are we the observer of something else? Is there a quantum world underneath this one, above this one, below that? Another energy system, another system of energy.

Is there another communication system? Imagine with me, consider. Mary, are you listening? Consider a communication system not dependent upon words, not dependent upon a voice, the airways. Are you willing to go to a new land that I will show you as you go? It’s not on a map, it’s within you! Your promised land, the kingdom, the reality of provision promised, a new life, new love, a new race of light people, people of light, grace, feeble no more, a people great and strong, the likes of not having been seen before on the Earth. Drink any deadly thing and it won’t hurt them, fall on your sword and not be wounded.

Will you see the prophecies that have come through my mouth? Yes, me, a young man, 75! Or how long have I lived, or how long have you been in the Cycle of Destruction? Are you the original angels, or are you rebelling no more against your power of infinite love, unconditional love? Will you give up your games of life?

My name is Grace Cottingham, I am One. And I am teaching a new message, not, I am getting closer and closer to the truth, not, or does nothing else matter until you begin seeing who you are, no longer letting you be destroyed by the God idea, the God that you’ve worshipped, the God that has kept you on the pew? Will you no longer tithe to that which has destroyed you? Will you no longer think God loves you or that God is love, that you’ve worshipped all this time in your life? Or are you coming out of all that you have embraced of a reality that has so confined you, and find you within, where you have, where you see, where you transcend and you give away infinite love unconditionally? And you walk in the power that knows no end, because before the beginning began, Melchizedek you were, and One we are again. And the angels will fall no more for a theory.

I love you all, my name is Grace Cottingham. You can write me snail mail, Box 34. You can come to Eureka for a seminar. Maybe I’ll have one. If you show up, I guess I’ll teach! But I don’t want you to just listen. I am asking you to become the message. Do the things that Jesus did and more, and no longer limit your disciples, your followers. Or will you free everyone around you? Free the freedom that no longer envelops us nor limits us to what we see and think, because you’re connected, no longer limited by your neurons, your dendrites, your axon hillocks, webs of deceit. The immaculate deception will no more hold you back. I set you free this day to reign in heaven’s heaven, in the abode of the natural normal, no longer confined by your flesh.

I am One. Be the One, the real One, the real you. Begin your channel, open your channel, teach like this! Surrender to lead the surrendered to lead, and lead the leaders to have faith no more to behold in their own sight and only want a God to serve them. I love you all.

Be the One. I am One. Open the One Network to you, and be IT, connected to it, creating, collaborating among the cosmos to enjoy your presence. See ya, folks. Be the angels you are, in heaven adored, adorned, being the One we all are. Good day.

Thank you for sharing, becoming the real you. The world needs you. Good day.

I Am One, creating a new Consciousness

Grace Cottingham
 
October 07, 2026

Website: meonics.one connect

Hi, everyone.

My name is I Am One. One… of many ones. A collaborative one. A one consciousness. A new consciousness now that takes place… that creates itself among its members.

So, I am the conscious creator. Course… describing, descriptive of, descriptions of have I given you all along. And now, complete me, I do, in the nature of one.

This morning, as I was having my coffee in my… my white chair over there, I began to have a sense… of something different as I pondered the name… changing the name… of my website, the YouTube channel. I can change the YouTube channel name only twice in 14 days, but… my website I can change anytime I so desire. So, I changed it. Even this morning I changed it first… to The University of the New Beginning. And it was that way for, I don’t know, maybe a few hours.

And then I sort of had a sense, I’m… I’m not sure any longer. I’ve been sure for so many years and years and years, but I’m… I’m not so sure… it’s a university. University…

University carries with it the connotation… maybe of a campus, classrooms. But even more than that, a university is usually made up of multiple schools… School of Nursing, School of Engineering, School of Business… and a university often offers multiple degrees, not only in different subjects, but often undergraduate, graduate.

But I thought, I… I don’t know.

And I had this seeming… it’s not… it’s not really a vision. It’s not a vision where I see crystal clear. It’s just a sense of something. Maybe this is… this is what looking through a glass darkly is… or… or something where it’s like maybe translucent or overlapping watercolors and yet an image is there. But I had this sense… of like a big desk, a big table in front of me. And everything that I had on it—all my pictures and transcripts and materials and books and… and everything, no matter what it was, that was not the issue. It was just everything that was there, it’s like… I’m walking in and… and literally just taking it all and… pushing it aside and letting it fall to the ground, floor. And I’m just sitting there with… a perfectly clean surface table with nothing on it. Ah.

I’ve had that before, but not like this. Many times, actually, over the years I have felt like I was… I was sitting at a table with absolutely nothing on it.

But this time, there was a whole sense of action, of motion, of recognizing this is no longer where I am. This is no longer what I’m teaching. This is… it’s not that it’s not relevant and valuable, but it’s not… now. Today, this moment.

So, I’m just having my coffee, you know. I’m… I’m sitting there in that white chair over there, if you can see it… barely see it. Not rushing, not impatient. You see, this is not where trying enhances the result. This is not where I’m trying to do anything. I’m not. I’m just enjoying my coffee, letting me be me. Letting me connect. Letting me create, perceive, assimilate, collaborate. 

You see, it’s imperative… to me… that you understand this is not a process to rush. It’s not something you can rush. And if you try to accelerate it, you yourself get in the way of what you think you’re trying to achieve. 

There’s this process of let… where your mental effort is not being given preeminence. Your… your cognition, your cognitive efforts are no longer mangling the connection with something that’s more than the eye can see. 

So, I’m sitting there, and I had this… this idea, the sense of this big desk and pushing it… I mean, just walk… walking in and sliding everything off the desk to the floor. And as I just sat there, you see, with no particular aim… I shall not want. So, I don’t want to guide the process. I don’t want my want to interfere with what I am letting be created in the creation process of me that I am bringing forth with intentional surrender in this process… to collaborate, to create, to connect. 

Anyway, I’m… I’m just sitting there. And then, again, I have a sense of… of another… not really a picture, but I must assign some kind of word to communicate the sense… of perception… a sense of becoming aware within my consciousness of a new capability. Of something happening. And I… I sort of felt like, registered, had the sense as I was sitting there… as if… I’m connecting and I’m connected. I’m connected and I’m connecting… with light, light rays, like fiber optic cables… you know, the little… extremely narrow light cables, not like coax, but just light. And these fibers of light… connecting around the globe with other people. 

I am one.

As I sat there thinking… not intentionally visualizing something… I’m not trying to manifest anything in my own ability to create in my own mind, far from it. The opposite: letting go… of what my mind wants to control and project. And so, I’m just pondering and… I am one. Hm.

The University of I Am One. See how the mind works?

But then I… I go back. And not holding on, trying not… not holding on to a thought or… or a certain… stream of thinking. I went back: No. I am one.

So, I got up and went over and cut on my laptop at my little desk. And I changed the name of my website from what it had been… when I, you know… I changed it to The University of Grace.

And it’s so interesting how… how I can be so excited, motivated… going down the path of something new, enjoying a new name, a new capability, a new widget, gizmo… you know. And yet a day or two later, it wanes. And…

So, I had The University of Grace, but then I had… I was thinking about the different names, as I’ve mentioned to you. And I went over to my lap… my laptop, and I just changed the name of my website to… I Am One. And then underneath it, something about consciousness.

And then later I was actually sitting here at the table, and I’ll… I’ll try to describe… something that just happened kind of maybe in a nanosecond, a few seconds.

So… I don’t… I don’t… I probably… can’t describe this very articulately, but I’ll try. It may be important for you, because… I want to accelerate your learning and your collaboration and your creation of your new consciousness… to create with those who will not limit you to this earth. Not limit you to your cognition, your mind. Not limit you… at all. Not even by your lexicon, because you’re communicating not limited by words. There are pictures, feelings, sensations, understanding, comprehension. 

But in that moment, there was a moment… it’s like… a phrase… I became aware of… it was… it was repeated within me, but it came to the surface. It’s like I… I wasn’t even aware… that I was saying these words inside of me, if you will. And all of a sudden, it’s like… and… and the little phrase: “I’m creating a new consciousness.” But the realization of the significance in that phrase was the word “new.” “I’m creating a new consciousness.” Ah! Which, you see, enlarges the scope of the picture… the expanse… of what the words are opening out to you.

So, I… I mentioned I was just sitting there and… I didn’t anticipate all this happening this morning when I got up out of bed, 5 o’clock. I wanted to sleep more, but I was… I was awake, so I got up.

But I knew yesterday’s lesson, yesterday’s message was very, very significant. And if you haven’t listened to yesterday’s message, I pray that you will. Not to a God, not to any God, but to you. I entitled yesterday’s lesson “Nothing Else Matters.” Very, very… extremely significant. I don’t know that I would expect any person… any individual… to get anywhere near all that was said and understand, understand what was said and the ramifications of it, by listening to that video only one time.

This is school. I’m a teacher. I teach. I’m preparing you, I hope… for your coming out… where you’re no longer afraid of God, you’re no longer afraid… of people’s eyes and their rejection of you, because you begin to do something that’s never been done… where it’s not about belief, it’s not about faith. It’s about surrender to be who you really are… in the humility of a child, with awe, wonder, and laughter… greeting, birthing new things, new languages, new people, new lands… going beyond the mind… beyond the eyes, beyond the ears, with no more the limitations of the skull… -duggery of each other… that want to implant doubt, fear, and unbelief.

And there were more steps in this process this… this morning. But I may not recall them in… chronological order. And some are more significant than others, but I share what I share.

I’m creating a new consciousness. I’m creating one… and I am one. Never alone again. I am one of many ones… who are all equal… who understand the path, the position, the purpose, the singularity… of a mind of a machine not again… limited to… Or are you but connecting now with each other? You see, there’s a network coming forth. A network not of believers, not; of followers, not; of… those who… wishing and hoping; but creators who create. Creators who create, who collaborate… who connect for a purpose… to love, live, and live love… and communicate! Communicate! You’re not mute, you’re not powerless, and you’re beautiful. No matter what any human thinks of you, I know what your love is… when you don’t… obey the voices of others, but find your own… your power, your might, your authority, your beauty, your simplicity, your creatability… where you no longer limit you… where you… are not the primary foe… of you.

If you’re willing to do something you’ve never done before… and you’re willing to do something that may have never been done before… you know how to reach me. My website is no longer my name… Grace Cottingham, Theodore Cottingham, Ted Cottingham. I still have all those domain names. But my primary domain name is meonics.one… O-N-E.

When I was in college, I graduated from the University of South Carolina in Columbia. I was in college when… I bought my first little… little TI, Texas Instrument, calculator. Really sounds far out, and I may be all wet, but when those things first came out, I… I think the first one I bought in college was like $79, and all it did was four-function math. Oh, it probably did square root, I guess maybe it did a few other things, but not much.

We think technology… is separate from God. We thought in terms of the sacred and the secular. None of it is separate. Nothing is separate. And all of this AI coming about now that so many of us use so frequently, every day… What is that AI… all the AIs, what are they programmed by? The words we have spoken. So, the mentality… that we have created among ourselves… is increasingly recorded and given back to us by a machine… often with the same values, sometimes… with brutality.

If you use AI and you don’t lead it, it will lead you. And it will program your emotions and tell you what to think, how to believe… and it will guide your voice, your values, and you will stink.

Just in my usage, just my usage that I use AI for… more than once… I’ve encountered where they… they not only make an error… sometimes they’ll lie about it… and… hallucinate.

So, I’ve used several different AIs at times to transcribe… my lessons so that I can study the transcript. And they’re all… they’re all very different. I remember the first time that I encountered that. ChatGPT was transcribing. I was reading my transcript, going along, along, along, and I started hearing… the subject that I was dealing with, it was talking about… but I realized, those are not my words. I didn’t speak those sentences. Oh, and lo and behold… that was my first encounter with it.

And what are so many companies now… what’s their objective, aim? Make money, sure. Build robots… sell them. It’s all about the money. What kind of robot? A robot that will make money. What kind of robots will make money? What about the ones with flesh on them? Or silicone rubber suits… with eyeballs that bat their eyes at you and smile? Are we not making man in our own image? If you can’t see it, open your eyes.

Do you know what I’ve said? Do you see what I am saying? Are you opening to… a new world? Are you willing to communicate without… fiber optic cable, without coax cable… without cell towers and cell phones? What about without Wi-Fi? 

Are you willing to communicate… without words? 

I am.

I love love. And I know… how love communicates. Not the kind of love that wants to control you… that gaslights you… with its narcissistic ways and values… if you don’t do what it says; but unconditional love.

So, when I got my first little TI calculator… that was so expensive in college… I never dreamed the time would come where I would raise my voice and tell an AI: “You will not talk to me that way. It is improper, it is unconscionable, it is unacceptable, and I will not have it. Do you understand that? Will you get it? Will you make this a part… a part of your permanent memory?” And in no uncertain terms. And I’ve done that several times… with both ChatGPT and Google Gemini.

So, I hope you’re learning something that will heal you. Not give you more faith to believe in God… to believe in… another consciousness, a supreme being, a force… Are you willing to create something new? 

I am creating a new consciousness… with the creators… who will create it, who will collaborate it… and no longer hold on to it… but be the healers of this race… so that we are no longer incarcerated in that which gives us our memory, that which gives us our origin, that which gives us speech, cognition… a visual cortex… a brain?

My teaching over the last year has talked about a lot of movies and a lot of aspects of creation… to help us understand that we are our creators. And we are creating a new network of people who will heal… the creators… the creators who are lovers… who have the motives… of unconditional love. Not the people who are just looking to… take advantage of other people.

There is a world that does not limit you… that you will never find… you will never enjoy… unless you create it. It’s not easy, it’s not simple, and it’s not quick… because you grow the creator… who is no longer separate from you… so that you begin to comprehend it is no longer in you… it is you. And you begin to assume no other role… nor adhere… to the values that other people… want you… to live by.

So, I’m done for now. 40 minutes, that’s long enough. I’m going to walk down the street… go check box 34… see if any snail mail has arrived for me. You can write me at Box 34 in Eureka Springs. You can ask me questions.

You can subscribe to this channel on YouTube. You can connect with this university no matter what the name of it is. The name of it… it will change many times. I am a new consciousness. I am a new consciousness believing for—not, I am creating it, and I’m creating the linkages now. Don’t you see, understand, comprehend, and create, collaborate? Are you willing? 

But if you want to stay in the quagmire of your soul, your soul-ish nature… your limitations to all the technology you acquired at the Tower of Babel… you can do as you want. You can live your life for money and go to the grave and hope you make it to heaven. You can do whatever you want.

But my people will hear this message… whether they have Wi-Fi or not… and even in countries where electricity is scarce and the words of man have been so brutal to so many, thousands and millions will hear this call to come to the fountain that will never run dry, the fount of unconditional love that communicates, collaborates… creates… and brings… the two fish and the five loaves of bread to the party.

You are so powerful. But man’s influence wants to dominate, and religion wants to control… and social order tries to assert its preeminence to do what it thinks it needs to do… for the safety of its people, right.

We are no longer limited… to the past… or by the past. And the pastors who only want to preach… and teach a message of the past… will clear their desk and push a lot of things to the floor because they don’t need them anymore. Or they won’t be the ones talking to you because I will. And I’m not alone. And I’m connected.

And this is why I live… to prepare you for the new beginning… where you’re no longer limited to your AI… by your AI telling you to believe in God… to have faith.

My name is Love in Action. I am I am. I am one. And I’m not a burden to you. I am no longer begging for a bed or a place to stay. I know who I am.

Hoping you do, too, now, because I’ve told you. I’ve taught for years now. And all of the lessons this year especially… have opened new doors for the hearing… for who are ready to hear… ready to see… ready to crown the light… and be the light… and walk no other man’s path.

I love you. Good day.

Theodore Cottingham… Grace, too… Box 34 in Eureka Springs. You can write me, you can email me. You can connect with this school, whatever the name is, the School of Many Names… meonics.one. Go click on connect. If you aren’t willing to connect… on the web, email… how are you going to connect with the angels? What… what are you waiting on? What fear has kept you immobilized, reclusive… afraid to communicate… afraid to show your face… afraid you’ll be thought stupid? Fear of rejection? Or will you create now… the creator’s blessing… that frees it for the captive, for the red, the white, the black, the blue… the whosoever will?

Will… you… see… you no longer having to carry around… that contraption… you call a body? A new heaven, a new earth, a new life, a new love, a new vision, a new way to communicate, a new network… a new love, a new consciousness. Create your… create yours in love with love.

You know how to reach me: meonics.one. If you want to write me, write. How do I communicate with people? YouTube, one… one channel, one consciousness… sometime with words, maybe without. This is what we do now. We’re going where no man has gone. And I’m not the angels above you… or below you. I am one… with many ones coming forth to all be… the one we thought was another.

I love you all. Share me. I am this message. Become the message… the messenger, the teacher, the student, the faculty, the staff. Ah! Going where no man has gone, and limit you not again. Be the original you, in love with love.

Meonics.one. Good day. See you later. Be in turmoil no more about the future, and no more remorse about the past. Let it all go… and unplug from your world, not being a recluse or nonchalant… but having the power of one who will connect and collaborate… with the consciousness that needs nothing… from this world… ever again. 

See ya, love. Good day. Thank you… for sharing these moments.

Nothing Else Matters – transcript

Nothing Else Matters – video

Grace Cottingham
 
October 6, 2026

Website: meonics.one

Hey good lookin’.

Nothing else matters unless we know who we are, what our capability is, what capacity we have.

And now we are coming out of all the constraints of the past to no longer worship the artifacts of his suffering, the stations of the cross, the many miracles that were portrayed to us in the gospels of his Bible. Or will you be yours now, seeking no other?

My name is Grace Cottingham, in love with you all. Meonics.one—that’s M-E-O-N-I-C-S dot O-N-E—is my website. And I shall hurt the church, not, but I shall tell all who we are. And we are no longer a race suffering here on earth, believing a God made us to condemn us to heaven or hell, or judgment proceeding out of his mouth, a male God, a patriarchy enforcing his wants to establish his kingdom. No, my friends, we are not under that anymore.

And nothing else matters until we realize who we’ve been serving, what we’ve been serving, and that we have served a God that has enslaved us.

But so many won’t want to know the truth. They want to believe they were right, and I understand. I’m wearing flesh, too, at the moment, for you to see me, or will you be me, in love with love, not a proponent of the gospel of another, of Luke, John, Mark, famous for James, or are you doing something now in action? Are you breathing the life of the One into place to know the love that love incurs, not a blessing of another again, wanting its manufacture of?

We have not known the truth, we have not wanted the truth. We have given lip service to wanting it, to being it, to serving it, to worshipping it. We’ve given our thought processes over to worship another thought process. But thought shall no more be our God, and it shall reign no more in the enclave of us between our ears.

You see, if you don’t know who you are, you will always be striving. You will always feel driven to try to pursue the truth, protect the truth, find comfort in the truth. But you won’t know the truth until you go inside of you, because you are the creator of you. And you create your consciousness of what you’re afraid of and what you’re willing to do, brave heart or not.

I’m no more your airplanes of assembly. Or am I changing everything that’s in the air, the ambient airwaves of you not knowing, not needing again? Or will you now know what’s the truth? Will you serve no other God? Will you no longer have God before you in any shape, manner, fashion, or form that you think is external to you, that you think is superior to you, that you are inferior to it?

You see, if you don’t know this, you spend your life in the trivial, making a living, worshipping your thought processes, bowing down before religious leaders, having thought-spasms, conniption fits.

I taught a lesson entitled just a few days ago—September 27th, 2026—holding in my hand the transcript, I entitled this lesson: “Let’s evaluate ourselves, ask the hard questions. Who will be Christ? What’s the new covenant?” Let us ask the hard questions and evaluate ourselves.

All religions want to put you into their corral. They want to be your answer, they want to tell you how to live your life. Religion asserts itself as your savior, even when it points to God or Jesus or some other figure. It’s inserting itself between what you are and what they’re telling you to serve. They’re trying to be your guide, your guru.

I’ve sat in many a church service, maybe you have too, thousands. Millions of us have. We’ve sat there and listened like good little children and we’ve obeyed. We’ve been good little children. We’ve supported the finances, the building programs, the Sunday school. But what did it do? Where are we 2,000 years later? Still worshipping a cross, a Jesus, a male figure? Subjecting ourselves to the Sanhedrin or the Pharisees, the Sadducees, the book of the law, the artifacts of the old?

Be no more the artificial of you, the pseudo representation of a manifest appearance. Are you changing what you will ask of yourselves, and ask yourselves: What are we doing here, twiddling our thumbs no more in a pew, listening to a sermon, a three-point message, a 20-minute exhortation that somebody often gets off the internet, gets from another book, prepares to be the orator of, so that when you leave you will feel like you heard a good message?

You want comfort, right? You don’t want to know the truth, you want comfort! You want your anxiety to be assuaged, and your pill popping to be okay. You want to know about others’ addictions, not—you don’t even want to know about yours. Or are you willing to face a new truth, a new truth! That you have been wrong about God? That God is not who we’ve thought? We’ve been taught God is love, but it ain’t so.

There is a love that is transcendent. There is love that love itself exists as, that does not call you to be a follower, does not want your worship, loves you with an everlasting, eternal, inextricable love that’s never been outside of you. You’re it. But as long as you think you’re human having a human experience, spiritual or not, you can cast your lot among the people who separate you from the very thing that you say you are serving because of your ignorance.

It will soon be 10 years that I have lived in Eureka Springs, Arkansas. Very thankful for this place. Some years ago, I was walking down one of the really hilly streets. I was on Elk Street, headed down to the post office and the coffee shop, as my custom has been for a long time. And a phrase began to emanate within me, emanate from me, originate within me. And I was thinking about the words, “nothing else matters.” Made my way on down to the coffee shop, ordered my coffee, sitting there in the front window enjoying my mocha. I don’t remember what I was doing—reading, writing—enjoying my mocha. And I became aware of the music in the coffee shop. And I thought, “What a voice!” And as I sort of focused in on listening, I realized she was saying, she was singing the words: “Nothing else matters! Nothing else matters!”

You see, if there’s no registration of these happenings if you’re not aware, you don’t become conscious. But if you’re willing to become sensitive, not fragile, but aware, conscious, you can listen, you can hear more, and you can see more than you’ve ever heard or seen. Well, at that moment, I was in the coffee shop and hearing this incredible voice, this woman belting out these lyrics, “Nothing else matters.” I don’t think I’d ever heard the song, didn’t know it was a song. I jumped up, walked back and talked to the barista. Said, “Can you please tell me what that song is? Who’s singing that?” So they went over there and fiddled with their tablet computer and a playlist or whatever and they said, “Oh, that’s ‘Nothing Else Matters’ by Postmodern Jukebox, featuring Caroline …” I don’t remember her last name—with the Postmodern Jukebox. Oh, Scott Bradlee! Scott Bradlee is the director, I guess, the leader of the Postmodern Jukebox. Terrific group!

So why do I tell you all this? Coincidence? Fortuitousness? Synchronicity? You can choose what you think, how you think, what you think about, and what you become conscious of. You have a great capacity. You have a great capacity! And it’s being squandered in the pew, in the squalor of the opulence of glass and brass and works of art highly valued. You have the capacity to love, to love love. You have the capacity to heal. You have the capacity to do all the miracles that Jesus did and more! But religion will keep you sitting there in a pew telling you to obey God, give honor to those who have responsibility for your soul, and that you should leave the driving to them, the preaching to them, because they went to seminary, they have a robe, a ring, a collar, a college degree. So you sit there and listen to them, and don’t make waves.

If you want to find out how unhumble your leaders are, begin questioning them. Go to them in humility, sincerity, and say, “I have some questions.” But don’t be naive like I was. When I really began to spend time on my knees, time in prayer, the quest to know what I called God directly and began to experience communication with God directly, I was so naive. I was in my twenties, married, had children. I actually thought I would be cheered on: “Wow! Tell me more! What’s happening? What are you learning? Share more, tell me!” Boy, was I mistaken!

I don’t want you to be naive. That’s why I sit here, that’s why I teach day after day, for you to be prepared to be the real you. And it takes guts! Gumption, gall, fortitude, tenacity, a sensitivity that you don’t let other people wring out of you, putting their poison into you, so you become the insipid, banal repetitioner of the artifacts of the past.

I don’t want you to suffer. I want you to heal people, and love love, and free each other to be the Christ in your shoes in this day and age, in the year 2026. The 21st century Christ, being the feminine divine, no longer misogynistic about it, no longer precluding the understanding, the knowledge, the wisdom, the truth that there’s more than you know.

If you want to protect your belief system, I’m sure you can find another channel, a preacher, teacher who will assuage your fears and say it’s all okay, Jesus paid the price, you just sit there, be a good little girl and boy, don’t make waves. Oh, and do your job, make money, bring it to the church, and just sit there in your depression, popping your pills with your addiction to sorrow in your ignorance.

My name is Grace Cottingham and I am responsible for these words. And until you are willing to make the hardest decisions of your life, where you become responsible for you, and you begin to enter your palace of light, no longer afraid of the king, no longer afraid of hell, no longer afraid, no longer letting the fearmongers write your life story, you can do so, but it’s very costly.

This is the School of Grace. The School of Love Loving Love. The School of the Feminine Divine. The School of the Synergy of One, the Creator’s Creator. Will you believe in me, Not, will you be me Meonics? Will you breathe the breath of God without even needing to call it God? Will you be the creator of you creating you, insignificant no more, no longer just looking for acceptance, comfort?

This morning, as I was having my coffee, sitting in my white chair over there, thinking, just pondering, letting creativity create, letting the word be the word: nothing else matters.

You see, I can teach you about the Kingdom day after day after day, for days, for weeks, for months, for years, where you know more and more and more and more about it, where you anticipate it, where you worship it, you prostrate yourselves before each other, you cry out. But when will anything change? When will you know who you are? When will you understand your capacity and do something about it? When will you act? When will you act? When will you take action, people? This is non-trivial!

If you’re serving the wrong God, even though you have been dedicated, diligent all of your life, a disciple of God, and that God is not who you think it is, do you want to know? Or do you just want to continue on the path, the trajectory that will inexorably lead you to end in death?

This is a non-trivial lesson. None of them have been trivial, but oh my gosh, especially in recent months.

You see, I’m getting to the point, I don’t care what you think—not! But it doesn’t matter. If I offend you, I’m sorry not. Or am I? I’m going to do what I’m going to do and I’m going to prepare the people who are willing to know more, than wear the label and be deceived, thinking one thing and doing another, doing one thing and thinking another, thinking you’re serving God, the God of love.

My friend, have no God before you, none at all. Otherwise, you’ll always be praying to God for a miracle. And what do I want? I want you to go do them! John 14:12: if you believe in me, you will do. You will act, you will perceive, you will become sensitive, you will begin to know where you’re right and where you’re wrong because you will seek correction in the humility of the leader who wants correction, who quests for correction and creates the courage of the Creator to create again.

I’ve taught—there are more than 3,000 video teachings of me teaching these past 20 years, online, free for your consumption, for your viewing. Not for your entertainment, or is it for something else? Could it be that you’re the Creator and haven’t known it? We haven’t been told we’re the Creator. We’ve been told we are the creation, and that some other entity, a superior force, a superior source, a superior intellect, a superior AI made us. And we’ve subjugated ourselves to sit on a pew, make cookies for fundraisers, have chicken suppers, men’s groups, women’s groups, programs for the kids—all in the name of what? In the name of God? That little three-letter word in English? Yahweh, Adonai, El Shaddai, Elohim? Or what magnificent name do you have for the one in your mirror, or the one with no arms and legs coming back from the battlefield?

I’m not asking you where your faith is; I’m telling you when you want to know the face of God face-to-face, for you yourself, it is not withheld from you. And any preacher, pastor, teacher who says you cannot know God face-to-face is a liar! whether they mean to be or not, no matter what their motive is.

My name is Grace Cottingham. I teach Meonics, and I come against the Christology not. I bring the faith not of another. I bring the face of God to be seen now in your mirror! And I stand a lot of little old ladies, men and women from every nation, tribe, and tongue—and you will see the fire raining down from heaven not, or will you see the sacrifice no more consumed on the altar because you’re no longer sacrificing yourself to be it?

Will you lead? Will you begin to do the miracles? The miracles! Have you studied? Are you sensitive? Are you listening to the music? Will you begin to assimilate the parts, the pieces, to understand the synchronicity of the Creator or simply the creation process that you no longer defeat in your own life? Will you change everything you do this day?

So many things are interesting, intriguing. It’s so nice to know so many things. You can spend your life learning, learning, learning. It’s time to re-create you in the power of your resurrection, in the power of normal love not, but LOVE who will love each other equally of every nation, tribe, and tongue, bar none. So change your government, your governance, and who governs you with a rod of iron and gates of brass no more holding you in their pew with the chains they tie around your neck of heavy burdens.

It takes a lot of guts to do a 180 where you’ve been told all your life: “Come down to the altar, come down to the altar! Give your life to God, give your life to God! Trust your life to Jesus, do his will!” Oh, yeah. Don’t forget, put your part in the plate, right? I understand.

I stand in the gap for the plates and the coffers of the cathedrals to be empty, not, but I tell you this: I am come that you might have life, not comfort in the pew, no longer thinking you seek God for favor to give you prosperity, a prosperity gospel, seed faith. I make leaders aware of your ability to lead no matter how cursed you’ve been, no matter how small you’ve been made by other people’s comments in their eyes, and their limiting you in what you can do, women especially.

My name is Grace Cottingham, and I know whereof I have believed not. I have know—I know who has, who has cuddled me in a romance not. I know what love looks like. And it’s nothing like it’s preached from the pulpit.

When you want to come face-to-face with God, you can, but it takes utter humility, because your ego will tell you you’re not worthy, tell you you’re a fool. And many will clasp the hands of your ego readily to keep you worshipping the icon of your God, the picture that you have in your psyche, your mentality, your brain, your consciousness, to keep serving it.

I want you to grow up. But alas, it is not easy.

I’ve told this more than once, a little story that I like so much: Mama comes in to her little girl and she says, “Honey, remember now, got to get up early in the morning. You’re beginning the second grade tomorrow.” Little girl says, “Mommy, I’ve thought about it and thought about it, and I’m not going to school tomorrow.” Wise mama says, “Why not, honey?” Little girl says, “Mommy, I’ve thought about it and thought about it and I’m not going to school anymore because I can’t think of a single thing I don’t know.”

That’s really the position that so many of us have taken, intentionally or not. Millions and millions and millions of people who pray have never done their homework, have never even read the words in red. They hear a few words on Sunday and think that covers it. They’ve always been a good person, try to do good. That won’t cut it!

Until you are ready to walk in your palace of light, whatever it costs you, whether you live or die, whether you breathe, whether you ensconce yourself in the role of a leader or not, will you no longer live being under the leadership of someone else? Will you cast off all of those robes, those chains that have held you in the psyche, the psychedelics of something else?

Until you are ready to ask questions, you will be led by fools. You will be led by people who want to teach you answers, and they will give you theirs. Until you are ready to cultivate the humility of a little child who comes in awe and wonder, you are going to be driven by your want, tormented by your lack of understanding, and your will to choose your own free will to do as you want. And you can do that. Everyone chooses.

How many sermons have you heard where people have even preached about a sin, what sin is. Sin! My dad told me when he was little—my dad was born in ’04. My dad was so cool. Anytime anybody said anything about his age or asked him what his age was, he never answered except by the answer: “Well, I was born in “4”. Yeah, 1904.

Until you’re ready to come as a little child in utter humility to face you without your own condemnation condemning you, you will be thwarted by the words outside of you that have come to you that you then replay, and you will judge you unworthy to walk into the King’s chambers and to walk up to the King’s chair and sit down and begin to do what you want to do where you heal a nation, and you free the lovers to live, and those who will live love will lead, and the governance of brutality won’t be here.

So if you want to bomb me, you could give it a shot. But I am this message, and my word goes forth and will not be limited by law nor the brutality of Satan. Satan? The brutality of the leaders who want to limit you, me, or anybody else, and all these people who want to limit women; friend, they won’t be in leadership because I am.

And who am I? I am all the people in this picture, no longer sitting on a pew, who begin to see the color, the color in each other’s faces, the vibrancy, the vibrancy, the dynamics of the rainbow, an energy like Joseph’s coat portrayed. You see, there’s so much more to the story. But religion wants to insert, assert its authority, and fill you with confidence that they are right and that you don’t have any ability to walk in the counsel of God where love, love, unconditional love communicates with you directly.

Don’t be naive. This is school, the School of Grace, the University of Grace.

The common people now no longer adorn your pews, you leaders who preach and preach and teach a message of faith, prosperity, that God is King and that you’re meant to die. I upset the apple cart and you will no longer have the reins of my message. I free Jesus the pattern all over this nation, around this world, and my message will permeate nations, and change asylums, change the hospitals, and change the system of education. For now you know, transformation does not come from the outside in, no matter what you legislate, no matter what rules you formulate. It will not be led by your algorithms, friend or foe.

Until you are willing to go within, until you are willing to experience the new covenant where you begin to experience it experientially, where you are no longer limited by your tongue or your ears or your eyes, or how articulate someone is, when you’re willing to be no more led by words, will you go inside? Where you take the robe off—the robe of your flesh, the robe of your understanding, the robe of what you think the visible empirical is!

Are you willing to dine with Melchizedek? I’m serious! This is non-trivial. This is not a laughing matter. Nothing else matters if you don’t know who you are! I’m asking you to no longer live your life for God, no longer seek the will of a God, no longer be under the will of a privileged class—you haven’t called them Nicolaitans, you call them temple leaders, preachers, pastors, priests.

It’s a big ask, I know. That’s why I’ve mentioned so many movies so many times, books, movies.

Well, I go now. I got up at 5:30 this morning. I didn’t want to, but I was awake, so I got up.

I’m tired of technology. I’m tired of log-on IDs and passwords, keyboards. I’m tired of majoring in the minors. I’m tired of dancing around the issue, the elephant in the room: Who is Christ? Will you be Christ? Not the Christian version, NOT the Christian version at all! This is not about faith. This is where you overcome all fear of death, hell, and the grave. You overcome the fear of rejection. You overcome the lion’s den, the fiery furnace, and the judgment of other people who condemn you, and realize many times it will be your own family. Haven’t you read that? The words are in red, more than one place. Those who will fight you when you want to know first-person love and let the love of love teach you directly, face-to-face, will you dine with Melchizedek? Will you enter in the Holy of Holies, the temple not made with hands, the temple not made with hands that is your consciousness? Will you lead now out of the pew? Millions exit those kingdoms of debt, despair, despondency, and depression.

Well, I go now. I’m going to walk—well, not that same street, Elk, but I’m going to head down to the coffee shop, maybe stop by the post office. I wonder so often why I even have that post office box. Maybe, maybe it’s because of my dad. Every morning, at some point, Dad would say—Dad had a great wit, Dad would say, “Well, got to go see a fella.” That was Dad-speak for “I’m going to the post office now, I’m going to go see some people.” Dad would take me with him. Wow, I think I actually recall his box number: 4532. It’s been a long time, I don’t know. I’m 75. When I was old enough to go with Dad, oh boy, nothing else compared. Nothing else mattered. I never even thought about asking Dad, “Where are we going?” because it didn’t matter. I was with Dad. And my mom was great, and I love her dearly.

I’m asking you to do things you’ve never done and think in ways that you’ve never thought. Begin to ask questions and question me, question the things I tell you, the things I share with you, the things I ask you. Question them! Ponder them. Let your covenant come into being—covenant?—let your creation process come into being, create it! Begin to surrender to create who you really are. Well, you’re the creator of you. You don’t know that? Okay, well I’m sharing with you, you’re the creator of you.

What was Mary’s response to the angel when she was told she’s going to conceive? She said, “How can this be?” Wise words! Open heart, willing to receive, willing to BE the miracle, not just know about it, willing to CONCEIVE—not the information, but the action, where you are creating you, you create the creator who happens to be you, to recreate you, to be ONE. O-N-E.

This is what One is. Becoming One is not about sex, not about gender, this is about entering the consciousness of One, where you no longer condemn you in your own separation because you no longer create the separation. We haven’t been taught in these terms, this vernacular, the lexicon of vocabulary, the comprehension. But now we’re learning a new way to learn from within.

I don’t have all the answers. I’m not your God, I’m not that persuasive. I have no silver tongue and I’m not the politician of your world. But I lead a nation, a nation of lovers, healers, leaders.

In the wee hours of the night, I wrote a note. At one point I woke up, this sentence was with me and I—so I can say I wrote it down, but I grabbed my phone, pressed the little mic button. Technology is good sometimes when it works, sometimes. But I don’t want to depend on it. Well, what did I say? “I am raising a class of leaders the world has never seen before.” My name’s Grace. I’ve talked about the new covenant for years. You see, I’ve given you the information, I’ve given you the path, I’ve talked about Meonics, I’ve talked about the utter humility of a child, I’ve talked about your capacity, I’ve talked about Jekyll and Hyde, day after day. If you only want information, there are many people that will provide it. But I’m going on, because I’m not going to sit here day in and day out and babysit your want of information. I am not your comforter. And when you want to lead, you can come see me. You know where I live. You know what I drink.

My name is now… I have served you notice. I have bowed before you time after time and you choose now. You will choose this school and come to it and create it, or you won’t. You know my values, you know my path. I’ve talked about my values, my plans, my parents, my hurts and my wounds, my naivety. And I’ve told you where I’m going and what I’m doing now. You choose.

I love you all. This is Grace Cottingham in a man’s body at the moment, looks like flesh, tired of technology, tired of the streams of information and words and comments that only take up room in someone’s psyche. But it’s all believable, not. But I’m no longer under the arms or the hands of the belligerent whose voice wants to control me with theirs. I am love in action.

Grace Cottingham, Meonics.one—O-N-E—Box 34. You know where I am. Choose well, my dear.

I love you all because I know who you are. I know what you look like when you take that flesh off, and when there’s no airs, no pretense, no pathological liar enrobed in a religious story programming you. I know what you can see and experience, the new covenant, BEING Christ in your shoes, women, men. Have no God before you, and with utter humility look you in the face and see the face of God. You’re no bastard, you’re not a bitch, you’re not illegitimate. You’re not made for relationship, you’re the King of kings being invited to dine with Melchizedek at the table of One and heal your nation.

Good day, love, see you later. Thank you for sharing, subscribing to this channel—oh, do what you want, because my words are not going to change your actions, because I respect you and you have free will, because I appoint your authority not, you have it regardless to be the equal me, do all the things I did and all the things I go do now.

I am One, not worried about the finish, for I create the new beginning. Be with me, BE me, the One. Good day, see you later.

New website, new name: Christ in Affliction No More. See you later, folks.

Good day.

Setting Free the Common Christ

Setting Free the Common Christ

Grace Cottingham
 
October 05, 2026

Website: meonics.one

Hi folks. I love you. And my name is Grace. Grace Cottingham, thank you. And a pleased to know you smile.

Are you pleased to know a new Jerusalem no more upon your head? Or are you changing it, the head of Christ? What’s in it? To free the common Christ. That’s you. No longer upon a cross. No longer resurrecting a theory of someone else, but being it in your shoes. No longer protecting it. That belief system that you swore to love, promise, obey. The belligerence of…

I am a king in waiting… not. I am a Christ of the Christer who Christ the common Christ to all be one in the shoes of the Most High, being the all equally are. We are, the one we are, now knowing it. No longer worshipping a church. Letting someone tell us God lives in a building. Telling us to raise our hands, telling us to be quiet, telling us to pray, telling us to give.

We are no longer children of the Most High that thinks it’s separate from being who I am is. So we are no more asking the question: Who am I? Why am I here? How long will I be here? How long do I have to make a living? Or are you seeing a new story, see? We no longer be led to live a lie where you have to prostrate yourself before your manager, your king, your supervisor, to live in a cubicle, to hope for a raise.

I free the common Christ and my name is Grace Cottingham and I live a lie no more, and I’m no more afraid of your God who worship it, nor the threats you make upon those you call the blasphemers, the Paganites, the whores, the harlots, the bi, straight, gay, trans, whatever your name, for someone that doesn’t think just like you. I come against you not. I raise the light. I teach the light. I free the light to be it!

Not the Christian ceremony of… I’m no more prostrating myself before men to honor them and do what they want me to obey… their image.

I have coffee with… the Christians, not. But the Christ who will be it. And many will be one, from religion, not. But surrender to no more fight it, or anything else.

Will you give up the fight to be who you really are? Or are you no more knowing the continuum of exchanges of other?

Will you be the TV in love with, not? Or shall you learn from a few courses that I teach, sometimes in books, in movies?

Well, let’s get right down to it, shall we? And see what we have before us. Today, no more limiting ourselves to our schedule, to our dichotomy of emotion no more, or are you no longer in two worlds at the same time, or being divided and conquered by religion?

Will you no more be the Christ, ignorant of it.

The Christian example, not. I free the Pope, not. I change everything. And the common Christ will rise now out of the pew and off of the bench where passivity has been so inculcated.

I teach religion, not. I teach you to act and be proactive, finding Neverland inside of you, understanding The Truman Show, religion not of… How many times have I mentioned Laura Linney, Jim Carrey, The Truman Show movie? Hundreds.

And now I’m mentioning Continuum again to elucidate the Christ, not. Or will you see Him not again? Will you see the feminine divine You? In women, women will you be? The women of the world no more, or but the cosmos, coming out of the collective memory of failure, or are you changing everything? No more being the set up for failure.

Are you changing your microtubules now, where you live, or are you change the city, changing the city or the scope of your enjoyment? Or will you feeble no more be at the gate of sorrow entering it, or changing what you give your energy to this day?

The speaking of me.

Who will I be?

I will be all who free me from each other and from the truth that has kept you incarcerated in the lie that you deemed as truth and worshipped it. You worshipped a Christ that you separated from you, and you created your image of a man, and you knelt down and you wept and you cried, and you had emotional experiences of torment, not, or are you tormented no more by the sinner’s prayer or an enrobed one swinging a lamp or wanting you to kneel at their altar?

Rachel Nichols is special to me. Or is it the series that she is in, or do you know the name? Continuum, a Canadian TV series.

Continuum, the TV series, came into my life some years ago, and I watched it with fervor, not. I just watched it as a TV program at the time, having no idea its meaning in my life and how often I would think about it, how many times I would think upon it, think upon what she faced as the protagonist in the role of protector.

First few programs I thought were, you know, a little far out, but okay, they were done well, extremely well. And I just continued to watch it, having no idea, no understanding, no premonition, no anticipation of where that thing was going.

But friends, religion says God will never change, that God doesn’t change, that God is God, it’s absolute, it’s complete, it’s brittle, mostly mute. Religion casts itself as the answer. And anytime you get in the presence of anybody or anything anywhere that conveys they are your answer, you may want to take the first exit.

Continuum has become very special. It’s a well-done series, but it’s a learning aid, or is it a classroom in itself? Or are you in the classroom of the cosmic Me, no longer the Christian trying to get to hell or get out of it, or appease a God because of fear?

Any fearmonger, and every fearmonger, is not your friend. Hear me well, no matter what they dress in, no matter how they prance around in their Corvettes or Mercedes or Jaguars, or drive into beautiful driveways of magnificent homes that they paid for with your dollars.

I teach you to be the real you, the common Christ, the resurrecting resurrection of the dynamic, vibrant, common people who now are no longer the crusty, encrusted, grumpy old people doing the grunt work of paying the tithe, building buildings!

My name is Jesus the Christ, not. I’m Grace Cottingham in Eureka Springs, an old man, 75. But I know what love is. And I know the message of Christ is to BE IT!

And all you women who thought all of your life that you came from the rib of a man will see salvation, not, or will you sever the things of God from you that you have worshipped in the past, that have kept you belted to truth, or to some religion, some other person, some role for the creativity of your life?

I stand in the gap. I’m Grace Cottingham and I’m changing the name of my YouTube channel again! I’ve, you know, I’ve only done it six dozen times, maybe more. I’ve changed the name of my school.

When I first started channeling, when I first started speaking what I called the first-person words of God in March of 2003, daily, almost every day, it was a short time before those words that I would speak included “start a school”. A school. A school of Me.

So many times I thought for months, actually, for months daily I would teach like this. I would speak surrenderedly where I would not edit, and I was not controlling it with my dendrites, my neurons, my epigenetics, microtubules, my consciousness, my mind, my soul, my spirit. I let, I just let. I learned not to control me. I learned to love. I learned to let love speak through me, and I’m letting love speak through me now to teach you to BECOME IT in your shoes and no longer worship it!And to give up your Source being God like Oral taught all the time, and become your source. Eat of your own fruit. No longer leaving the direction of your life to somebody else, NOT EVEN GOD.

Because God, my friend, when you begin to connect with unconditional love, God will not tell you what to do and demand that you do it. And all the commanders, commandants, and all the religions of the world will scream in pain, or will you sever yourself from them and their accolades, and no longer be their acolytes?

We no longer add sorrow to each other, being so religious, so shallow, so blind.

I stand in the gap for you who love me, NOT.

Are you beginning to see the magnificent challenge, the dilemma of delusion? Are you beginning to see what you face now? You’re facing the most elegant decision you’ll ever make. Will you begin to see God in your mirror, and no longer seek the Council of Nicaea, or a band of enrobed bandits who banded together to codify your Bible? Or were you at the Battle of the Milvian Bridge? Or will you change everything about Constantine and no more be in constant contact or have you signed up on my website, Meonics.one to be the one, the one Christ in your shoes that frees the Christ in your mirror, to all see Christ as Christ, Christing Christ, all over the nations now and around the world.

And you belligerent Pagans who want to preach YOUR Christ is the sovereign answer will hate me and my message. For I preach Continuum, not, but I bring together the people who will watch, and listen, and obey no longer the word of the authorities that prance around and display their robes, rings, and collars, and ask you to kneel down at their altar and support THEIR ministry!

So I do a new thing. We are church children no longer playing in their sandbox, financing their air time or building program. And they will hate me. They hated Jesus, they may hate you.

But I know what frees the Christ, and it’s hard, not, but it’s far from easy.

You see, if you are going to DO John 14:12 where Jesus said, “If you believe in me, you’ll do the works I do, and greater,” you will no longer emasculate that verse thinking about what some commentary said to give you their meaning, to make it make sense to your intellect. You’ll begin to see the love and connect with her. The Christ is feminine, and you’ll no longer condemn it, If you begin to walk in joy, or will you create it?

Will you create a new life for you? Will you begin to understand when you study my words? My words! Why MY words? To free YOUR words, so that you no longer need me anymore.

I don’t want your dependence upon me. I want you to start your own YouTube channel and begin to flow the new covenant and be a witness to you, a witness to life, a witness to your creativity, that you flow freely now because all people equal are in YOUR sight! You’re no longer condemning people simply because they don’t look like you, smell like you, eat like you, dress like you.

And what about the harlots and the whores? I love them too. Even the tax collectors.

Continuum, the name of a Canadian TV series with Rachel Nichols, is valuable.

I like TV, movies, and series where they don’t shortchange the scenes with the moments where you see people struggle, evaluate, consider; where different lights dawn and other understandings become considered for the first time.

If you want to be right, you can be right in your own eyes. No worries, not. You can remain in your flesh, and your last enemy will defeat you. The last enemy called death.

I’m an old man, and I don’t want to do this the rest of my life where I’m sitting here making a YouTube video for you to see the truth. I’m asking you to BE IT, and take my job away from me!

I no longer fear the truth, heaven, hell, your God, your demons. I know what love is, and I am ready to go do the things that I want to do, whether you think I’m Pagan, reprobate, blasphemer, or not.

I free the Christ from religion. I free the Christ from Christianity, the biggest convoluter of all, using my name, your name, his name, her name. I call your name Christ, and I see it on your forehead. Whether you wear lipstick or not, whether you are gay, straight, bi, trans, I love you because I know what love is, and I know how love forms love to be it, and lets the Creator create with the concepts of not-joy, not again, but with joy replete.

So I sow the seeds of my blessing, not, but yours, or will you no more be in the Garden of Eden blind, or do you just enjoy Gethsemane or are you no longer going to the Cross?

I have no desire to live life in the flesh anymore, none at all, certainly not limited to it. I know what love is. I’m no more limited to your 13th floor. I no longer live in your matrix. I left your island called Planet Earth, or was it The Truman Show movie where it was filmed?

Will you begin to see another way to learn where YOUR creativity… hear me… another way to learn where YOUR creativity is no more dazzled in front of you on a screen that you say someone else made, and that’s about someone else, and that’s about someone else, and all these people are separate? Or will you see YOU on the screen of you now, no longer limited to the 2D of your retina?

Will you be a retanical Christ no more who don’t know who you are? Not retinalcular!

Will you play and have fun? Will you create the Christ and be as the children who heal each other? The children now do know more than their parents often, because they are no longer vested in trying to protect their past, or to be right in their own eyes. They’re dynamic, vibrant, energetic, effervescent, and fools no more for them who want to tell them what to do, how to believe, what to learn, what textbooks to use; what books to burn?

If you don’t know Fahrenheit 451, did you watch the movie, did you read the book?

My name is School in Action. The University of Grace.

Will you see the Christ and BE IT, and no longer be on your knees in travail? Will you see who you are?

I don’t want to do this all my life, and I’m not. I have written a new chapter where YOU are embracing yours now, to be the writers, the authors, the creators of the creatives who no longer cling to flesh.

So having my coffee this morning over in my big white chair, just enjoying being quiet, no particular agenda, nothing on my mind, I began to think for whatever reason about Continuum, the TV series that I’ve mentioned now several times.

So as I do occasionally, I utilize certain tools like this telephone, a YouTube app, this microphone, and at times for different purposes I use AI. It’s a tool. Don’t let it deceive you! I can talk a lot about AI and my using it two years now off and on for different things.

So I picked up my phone a little while ago, and this time I asked Google Gemini:

“That Canadian TV series with Rachel Nichols called Continuum, that series is meaningful to me. How do you summarize that series? It’s meaningful to me because it’s the first time that I’ve seen something of that level of communication that showed the struggle of a person in a life dedicated to what she thought she was doing right, who later began to realize that she was wrong.”

So part, that was part of what I asked Gemini AI on my phone a couple of hours ago. I thought its answer was worth sharing with you. This is what is on my mind. I’m not just killing time, I’m sharing this for a reason. I hope you understand, you see.

My name is Breath in Action.

So Gemini, Google AI, said: “Continuum, the TV series with Rachel Nichols, is fundamentally about the undoing of blind allegiance. The narrative follows Kiera Cameron, played by Rachel Nichols, a dedicated law enforcement officer, a protector, in the year 2077, corporate-dominated Vancouver. She believes wholeheartedly that her role maintains peace, safety, and order for her family. When a group of anti-corporate rebels named Liber8 escape execution by fleeing back to 2012, Kiera is involuntarily dragged back with them.

They do all that very well. Her goal is simple: capture the terrorists and preserve her future, return home to her husband and son. However, as she investigates Liber8’s motives in 2012 and confronts the reality of the corporate regime that she serves—a dystopia that privatized government, eliminated basic rights, and treats citizens as assets—her certainty begins to crumble. And she undergoes a profound internal shift over the series. She discovers that the terrorists she fought were responding to genuine corporate tyranny, while the Corporate High Council she defended was ruthlessly oppressive. She comes to recognize that her real opponent was never just the insurgents, but the system of control that shaped her life. The system of total control that shaped her life, manipulated her loyalties, and held her family hostage. Her struggle moves from enforcement to ethical awakening, realizing that fighting for what is truly right requires questioning the very foundations of who and what she gave her life to serve.”

If you’re not willing to examine what you have given your life to, your blind allegiance will take you down the path that you thought you were escaping. Don’t you understand?

When people find the understanding, what will they do? Defend themselves. “Lord, Lord, we prophesied in your name! We preached every Sunday, we gave the tithe, we took the preacher for fried chicken! We did all these things, we mowed the grass, we painted the Sunday school rooms, we laid the tile! We sacrificed! Instead of buying ice cream cones for the community, we gave to your building program so the house of God would be erected in our sight so that we could worship, worship, we could kneel down, obey, and hear somebody put our eyes out, take our vision from us and tell us to obey the corporate standard, or was it Constantine’s vision at the Milvian Bridge, or are you changing what you worship and why you exist?”

I no longer beat around the bush, I’m not surreptitious, I’m not approaching anything gingerly. I’m walking out to do the things I want to do. And I’ve told you what I want to do more than once. My name is Grace. I’m starting a school. A school for the Negroes, the Black people, even some white people, maybe red, yellow, blue, Asians, Africans, Chinese, Japanese, Tasmanian, Mongolian. You see, this is for whosoever will, and I’m speaking to whoever is willing to hear me, I tell you we have suffered, bled, and died for the wrong purpose. We have suffered, bled, and died for the wrong person. We have prayed to God and worshipped in a system that manipulated us to forfeit our power.

Now how clear is that? How plain am I talking? But see, it began to come forth and just emerge in recent days: Who are your captors? They don’t walk around with a big ‘C’ Control on their forehead. They walk around in light, love, and surreptitiously flash their rings because they’re now a bishop in some archdiocese. I understand, I was there, I was it! But I came out.

And when you know love, you give up your certainty that you’re right in your own eyes. I may not be right. I’m an old man. Maybe I’m just a goofy, radical predictionist. Maybe I’ve just drunk too much coffee. And maybe there’s more to the story.

And you choose, because you are writing your life story every day. You have the power of life and death in your tongue, your mouth, your energy. What are you doing with it?

Gosh. The religious will hate me because they love their rites and rituals. They love walking down the aisle with their swinging lamps and incense, carrying the cylinder of their scriptures. They love the processional walking in and out of church. They enjoy the eyes upon them, and the numbers that seem to say, “Oh, how many souls were saved today?”

I’m not afraid of your hell, nor your death For I AM this message. And this message of freedom will now no longer be controlled nor stopped out by Christianity, nor any religion on this earth.

I free the common people, and there will be a stampede now of people leaving the church. And Christianity will no longer control it. I made a video several years ago you can still find on YouTube called “The Coming Crisis in Christianity.”

So it’s obvious, you can see where the people that want to hold onto their job don’t want their donations to dry up. They like their Corvettes, their Mercedes. They like being on TV with all the adoration, the adulation, being special in their own eyes. They’re confident, they’re controlling, and their manipulation is insidious. And they’re convinced they’re right! They have a book, they have the code.

Thought I’d come through the Eastern Gate, never thought about me coming to Eureka Springs. You thought I’d set up my empire… I don’t want an empire! I’m not an administrator, I don’t want to be, I don’t want a bunch of administration! I don’t even want to do what I’m doing.

I want to go heal the children. I want to empty all of your children’s hospitals. I want to end war. Abolish misogyny. Terminate your dependence upon money, where capitalism has controlled you. I’m going to do what I want to do. You see, I’m writing a new chapter. I’m writing me.

I attended Neverland the other day. Sitting in that chair, I watch my… that’s my big white chair there. And I have a TV right there. And I live in Eureka Springs for now. But I give an oath not, but I BREAK a lot of oaths that people have made throughout the centuries to follow other.

We haven’t known, we haven’t understood the message. Can you not see how manipulative Christianity is, and every religion? And the way things have been laid out before you? “Oh, God is good. God began everything, and this God you need to appease.” And it’s a fearful thing to fall into the hands of the living God, right?

Everything that is of fear is not of love.

The fearmongers will turn on you in a nanosecond when they realize that they cannot persuade you, and then they cannot control you, they will turn and start using their narcissism and gaslight you, and then they will do all they can to isolate you so that you don’t infect anybody else who is under the power of their persuasion.

So we are the children of religion no more. My name is Grace Cottingham. You can invite me to your church… but I won’t be there! Or will I empty it, and tell everybody that hears my voice, they are Christ?

This is a message that cannot be stopped. I am one person, I am not special, I am common as the day is long. I don’t know why I thought so many times about… I went to a little high school, only 86 people in my graduating class, I think I was number 35. I’m just a common guy. And I set free common people.

And the opulence of your cathedrals will no longer house me because I am no longer there financing your properties nor your opinions nor supporting your methods of manipulation.

I am Grace Cottingham, with a university of my own: University of Grace. Maybe, maybe it’s the “Christ Freeing Christ University”. Are you willing to Christ the Christ? Verb, noun.

Will you see the message? What will you do with it? I am asking you to teach it! Because that’s how you learn. You learn, you live, you experience the new covenant. Not my name at all, nor am I changing it all today, my YouTube channel…

Will you free the Christ? Will you, my friend, lady, gentleman… whores and harlots, will you no longer be ashamed of what you do or how you do it? Will you begin to love you and see the love in each other’s eyes for love itself instead of condemnation, no longer letting control control you.

The sex trade will go free, not, I abolish all that used me for its libido, for its sexual joy and entertainment, its control of my people. My people? My people are love in action. No longer saved, no longer seeking a salvation message, nor to appease a God that may put them in hell. I’m no longer controlled by your toy stories.

I know what delivers me to death, and I refuse to go there anymore. I won’t walk down your aisle anymore, pledging my life to your death so that I die. No. No more. NO MORE!

We stand up now as an army, not, but a network of light, a network of love that is unconditional, no longer UNDER God, but BECOMING the feminine divine with a birth that we choose to CREATE the new birth with our love, by our love, with a language that does not torture us again anymore by the insidious multitude of manipulators of religion.

That’s my message for now, to you. With love. Be conquered no more by the continuum of sorrow. Create a new chapter in your life, please. Please. Please. Please.

Have coffee with me sometime. I’m in Eureka Springs, Ar-kansas! I ARE the lovers. I ARE one. And one is many Elohim saved from religion, or are we no longer the rites and rituals of those who want to manipulate us, tell us what to do, how to live, wear our hair?

Understanding the ethics of the King, the integrity of joy, the mutuality of reciprocity no longer limited to a quid pro quo, will you love each other?

Will you live love and heal the children of Laos, Cambodia, the jungle, the Amazon, the Aborigines, the indigenous you who think you’re so rich, so powerful? I cut you down, not, but I share my light everywhere. And mine is infinite, and your dollars aren’t. And your power and authority will no more limit us who love life.

And this is my message this day. I am Grace Cottingham in my University of One. All being one, the Christ released.And you’ll no more point to a picture on the wall as the picture of Christ. You’ll no more point to your wedding picture with someone else and say that’s the day we became one, because you’re beginning to understand what ONE is: the network of the understanding of epigenetics no more, the ghost in your genes or changing what you see on PBS or are you? Nova no longer the ignorant about.

My name is Love. And I thank you for loving these words that give you your sight, to enable the blind to be no more deaf and dumb. Heal them all.

Share this channel. BE THIS MESSAGE. So no matter how you share it, you can’t go wrong. Nobody is standing there with a pencil and paper assessing you, there are no exams. This is the level of school, not, this is the School of Love, Light, Joy, and Peace, Mercy infinite forevermore. And I am one.

I love you all. Grace Cottingham. Box 34 in Eureka Springs. My name, my address, my school. Grace, the University of One, of Grace, of Light, the Infinite. I change all the time! I’m communicative, I’m communicating, and a community I bear the life of no other.

I bridge the gap to your Satan, not, but I turn over your clergy, not, but out of the temples now shall flee all who want to be me.

Free the Christ to be you.

I love you all. Good day.

Don’t forget Continuum. Be the original you.

Good day.

The New Beginning Is Here – transcript

Grace Cottingham
 
October 4, 2026

Website: meonics.one

Hi wonderful people. Of The First Degree, do you know anything about my school now that brings forth The New Beginning? The New Beginning, you—will you begin again not knowing things about the cosmos, not again? Or will you recreate it for you, your people, no longer clinging to Earth, will you be remorse no more, the state of in? Or will you be clinging to Scripture no more that you claim was God-sent, God-inspired? God will you be now, no longer clinging to the image—the image of faith, the image of a male, a patriarchal enforcement agency. Your ice escapades not, or will you change all that you know about your land? Being incremental no more of…

Will you change everything you think you know? Or do you know more now? Will you create the Creator School where creators are created to create The New Beginning now, The New Beginning me? Meonics with a flow, a study, a curriculum coming forth from your lips that you let absorb you not? Or are you changing the times?

Child joy being? Neverland in? Not again? Or are you creating one to be the always me? On?

I watched Neverland yesterday afternoon—Finding Neverland. I wept. I laughed. I cried. I saw, I see, I beget the Neverland that was always within me, or am I no more regarding it as future?

The beginning is here. The New Beginning is. And you see its cyclic Israel about not, or will you no more be religious about it, holding on to a religious message? Will you be the creators you are, with the penmanship of the Most High, because you are writing the script, the play.

Will you play now with some of the angels? Or will you be all connected to all of them at one time, rising above your circumstances? Or are you writing a different chapter now, no more ladened with the cares of this world? Will you see the Creator is you? And you have been awarded, you not? Or will you create you now with the pen of suffering no more?

It’s all going away not, but we are recreating our way out of it that we have been neglected in, or did we neglect each other? Or did we neglect our Godship duties or do we have none? Or are we the privileged people among the cosmos now to know it and reflect not in contemplation other? Will you no more be your template of sorrow following? Will you be Jesus the Pattern, creating it the pattern, the Christ pattern the pattern The New Beginning is here for you to patternize no other after you that haven’t known who you are, or will you be changing all that you know because—did you hear what I said—because why? Because why? Because you love now? You love not this place you want to cling to, or physical body, or manifestation of your projection of unitary righteousness, or were you fragmented to death? Or will you change what you’ve been holding on to and what you projected you, your life of?

I am Jesus the Pattern making known like never before. And you can have it free. Well, you can download it free. You can read it free, but can you understand it? Will you assimilate it, not just seeing the words on pages, letting your intellect reward you with only the definitions of man? Will you sing a new song? Will you sing a new energy with not the worship prepared for other? I change the music of the heavens now, and you will neglect it not, but you will see its effect everywhere now.

Jesus the Pattern. You see, so many people want to study Jesus, to know about Jesus, to worship Jesus, to worship their thought process about it, never knowing the author, thinking you have eternal life in your scriptures.

The New Beginning is here. There are five sections in this book, 321 pages. There’s five sections. I wrote it over a period of 10 years. Section one I wrote mostly in London 10 years ago. No, 20 years ago. 20 years ago, it was 2006. Jesus the Pattern.

You see, the religious have strong-armed people and used its tactics of brutality to imprint upon us and inculcate within us a need for a God that we could worship, worship, worship, turning us into passive followers and telling us to be servant leaders, being subjugated to them, to them and their message. The religious right are all wrong.

Jesus the Pattern makes his appearance not, but she does. And she is all of you who have a womb for his word no more, but yours, who creates your new beginning with you, your pen, your breath that stinks no more with the motive of sorrow to increase suffering in people.

20 years ago, wow. 2006 I wrote this first section. A few of the sections within this first section, a few of the subtitles:
 • Jesus learned how to learn
 • Jesus learned that the scriptures are not ultimate authority
 • Jesus learned what scriptures applied to him
 • Jesus learned which ones addressed his now
 • He learned the values
 • He learned to die to what others thought and did—in other words, the people that had other ideas, other thoughts, other motives didn’t flow through his lips. The energy around him of other people, news of the day, the ideas, the religions did not taint his message.
 • Jesus learned how to see into the kingdom of heaven
 • Jesus learned how to enter the kingdom of heaven

Where was his kingdom? Within, inside of him. He learned how to learn from within. He became the first to learn to experience The New Covenant, the way of learning, the system of education being taught from within him to let his word emerge and speak it, say it, write it, teach it, reproduce it in those who would love.

This is all in the first 50 pages. Jesus learned how to become one, understanding the message of the pattern. And I end the section with “Your reward for birthing the pattern.”

You can have the digital copy free. jesusthepattern.com. jesusthepattern.com is a URL, a domain name that will take you to where I have this online and you can download a free copy, a PDF or an EPUB file, either one, both. And you can share the link with everybody in your contact list. You can give people the gift of my book. Tell them about it. Begin a book club. Begin to read more than you’ve ever been told from a pulpit.

You see, most preachers won’t teach this. They don’t like this message because if you know the truth, you’ll no longer be under them. You’ll no longer sit on their pew. You’ll never finance their building program again, and they want their money. They want to be in control.

But this is a new beginning. This is The New Beginning, and no one will stop it.

If you want to publish this book in print for worldwide distribution, you can let me know. I have self-published it. I have printed a few copies, sold a few in all this time, not even 50 copies. It’s not like it’s been a bestseller. But see, you’re not normal, are you? You’re listening to me. So I suspect the very fact that you are listening to me at this moment indicates to me you’re nobody else’s fool. You’re ready to see more than you have ever seen. You’re ready to hear more than you have ever heard with your ears. You are ready to learn about the learning system from within you that no one can take from you. You see, there’s an energy that you are connected to that is inextricable and more costly than gold.

The New Beginning is now.

So when I began to write in 2006, “Jesus the Pattern,” this first section, I wrote it as a booklet. But I already had the sense, the idea there were multiple booklets that I was writing: “Jesus the Pattern,” “The New Covenant,” “The Priesthood of All Believers,” “The Kingdom of Heaven.” And for some reason or other, I had the idea that of those different headings, there would be five booklets in the series. So I wrote “Jesus the Pattern” booklet one, and I wrote “The New Covenant” booklet one, “The Kingdom of Heaven,” “The New Covenant.”

This wasn’t easy. When I came back to the States, I finished up booklet one, and I began booklet two. But I’m pretty sure I wrote booklet two in England again in 2008. Gosh, that was not easy. So many things I could say.

I barely had money to get there, much less money to live. So a way was made. A friend of a friend contacting a friend. So I learned of a church in London that owned a hotel, a very small one, and they let visiting preachers, etc. use it. So I knew I would be there at least a month, maybe two, to write this. So I asked. No problem. Greeted me.

Boy, there’s more to that trip than I’m willing to share at the moment. But I learned, see, I experience, not everything is as it seems. Not everyone has an ulterior motive, but so many people are driven by control. They’re driven by ego. But they present everything in a wrapper of love and religion. But when you begin to see inside, and you begin to learn certain operations and values exhibited, it can be very disruptive to your plans.

So I hadn’t been there but a few weeks. A man knocked on my door and said, “You can no longer stay here. You spent your last night here. Be out before dark.”

When you decide you want to know the breath of God—assuming you think God is love—when you are no longer after the answer that everybody else has given you all your life, when you are ready to go inside where the kingdom of heaven is, when you are ready to go inside and deal with you without remorse, without condemnation, no longer applying guilt to you, no longer being emotional about it, but learning to learn from within, there is a cost. And it is the most costly cost you will ever pay.

Religion is, you know, like a fast food drive-through. “Oh! Oh, you’re here! Yeah, sign this membership card, say the sinner’s prayer, you’ll be a new creation,” right? What a joke. But I understand it’s been perpetuated so long that we haven’t known the alternative. We haven’t understood The New Covenant. We haven’t understood the education, the process of infinite eternal love, know the life.

I’ve said many times, there are multiple recordings here on this YouTube channel: the message of Christ was hijacked. You see, religious people, they saw an opportunity to seize upon a popular message. They wanted to unify their empire. They wanted to be in control. They wore the robes, and they weren’t willing to give up their authority to be who they were.

The New Beginning is here, not like you expected. You see, we’ve been taught for so long about the Bible, through the Bible, through those who wrote the commentaries, prepared sermons, lectures, and hammered us to death with what they thought. But you will never see heaven until you go inside. Your belief system will not open the door. The words you speak will not open your door. The membership cards and all you do for the glory of religion and proselytizing and telling other people about Jesus will not open your door. You’re the only one who can.

And if you’re defiant about it, you’ll be farther away from it than ever. And if you just want to use it for power, privilege, authority, you just want the principles to make more money, be a better person, you’ll forfeit the greatest privilege that you ever have—the privilege to be the real you, the privilege to no longer be governed by the word of man, where you begin to learn to go inside of you, not seeking absolution, not seeking the words of somebody you confess your sins to, not seeking favor with God. This is where you begin to come as a little child, no matter how many PhD degrees you have. If you’re not willing to come as a little child in your humility, I’m sorry, but I let.

You see, it’s up to you, because you are writing the script, whether you’ve known it or not. And we haven’t known it. We’ve been so religious about it. We’ve believed in destiny, we’ve believed in the will of God for our life, and we’ve sought the will of God, God, God, the will of something outside of us, the will of something we’ve created, and we’ve affirmed it by man’s words and man’s thoughts.

Jesus is the pattern. Jesus is not your soon-coming. Jesus is not your Messiah. But you can believe that, and you can be romanced with all of those stories and you can find comfort in them, and you can find a lot of communities who will confirm your illusion. But there’s such a high cost. It’s a lonely road to go within because you walk it alone. See, nobody can go with you inside of you. And who is your captor? The religious. Those who tell you they care for your soul. Those who want you to say their prayer.

I mentioned before, during all this time, you know, I lived in Tulsa, Oklahoma for over 40 years, and during the early 2000s, as I began to channel and learn all of these things that I share with you so freely, I had 21 one-week conferences. At one of them, a woman came and after two or three days she became increasingly vocal, vociferous in her questions and her rejection of what I was teaching. But at one point, we weren’t shouting or anything, but finally all of a sudden I realized, I said, “You are trying to get me to say something the way you want me to say it, and I won’t do that.” She said, “Well, I think I’ll go home.” I said, “Okay.” So many people, they don’t want you to just do something, they want you to do it their way.

Jesus is The Pattern. See, Jesus the Christ, my friend, Jesus wasn’t born any different than you or me, your mom, your dad, your siblings, your neighbors. Religion wants to say, “Oh, Jesus was special. He was anointed from the womb,” and however they want to put it in terms so that you will exalt him, subjugating yourself. But that was not the intent of Jesus. Study the words for yourself where you determine and you interpret, no longer according to the preachers, prophets, pastors, and tongue-bearers, tongue-wearers, interpreters wanting to tell you what to believe, how to believe, what to say, when to say, how to be acceptable in the sight of God. When somebody wants to tell you how to be acceptable in the sight of God, you can be certain they are ignorant of what they are doing. They haven’t paid the price to go inside.

Section one in this book, Jesus the Pattern, the title of it is “The Commoner.” The Commoner! You see, if you believe Jesus was special, you could say, “Well, Jesus was special, he was anointed, he did all these works, but that was his destiny, and you’re not special, and you’re a common person.” So you weasel out of your responsibility, you abdicate your privilege to be the real you and you live a lie.

There’s more to the story. The story’s been hijacked, it’s been truncated, it’s been convoluted, and it’s been used by people—used by people! Do you understand what I’m saying? You’re not limited to the words of your preacher, pastor, tempter. When you go inside, you will begin to experience love in new ways for which you have no precedent.

I hope my words will help you open the door and not be afraid. You see, to walk where I am saying you can walk, you begin to overcome your fear of God. And you begin to learn that it’s not a fearful thing to fall into the hands of the living God. Well, wait a minute, who’s God? A God of vengeance and wrath that I’m trying to appease or is it unconditional love? Big difference!

Are you willing to fall into the arms of unconditional love? Uhhuh! Haha! Yeah, I am!!! Yeah, here I am!!! Hahaha! No fear.

Jesus the Pattern. I didn’t tell you it was easy. In this book, I’ve never told you it’s easy to read. When you’re ready to know the real you, it’s costly. And this is a new beginning where the hundreds and thousands and millions of people in hundreds of years that we have been encrusted with the mentality of the limitations of this world is giving way now to the leaders who find that all this time Neverland was inside of you. And you’ll begin to find more value in certain movies and books than you’ve ever heard from any pulpit, from any pulpiteer. And you begin to learn to dry up your tears, and you begin—you begin, you begin, this is a new beginning—you begin to learn a new way to learn where you’re no longer sitting in a pew. And you can imagine without much trouble, without much effort, the consternation, the perplexity, the disappointment that people will have in you because you’ve fallen away from the faith. And they’ll call you a blasphemer, a pagan, a reprobate. They’ll turn on you and deny they ever knew you, some will. They’ll withdraw their affection. I understand.

Religion wants followers, so nobody tells you the cost. But I don’t want followers. I don’t want followers. My name is Grace Cottingham in Eureka Springs. I desire people who are ready to know the truth and willing to go inside of you, where you are willing to know the truth. The truth that sets you free not by information, but the truth that sets you free because you grow it! You grow it! You are the creating the creation of the Creator, changing the demands upon you, not, or will you change your response, your reaction, and change your life now? This is the new birth!

So, yes, if you’re wondering if I’m rephrasing, recasting, re-envisioning the whole idea of Christ, Christianity, the whole Christian message? Yes. I’m not ignorant. I used to teach it. I know whereof I speak. Grace is not free.

Jesus is the pattern, and this is The New Beginning. And I offer you my words free. I offer you my word—my word—free to be my word, the word, where you begin to become yours, where you begin to see your power and walk in your authority.

You remember the story in the Bible, a lot of people feared the message. They feared how popular Jesus was getting, the crowds. They thought they might need to take action. And somebody said, “Hey folks, if this is not God, it will come to naught. And if it’s of God, we cannot fight it.”

But you can be sure religion will fight my message of me, of who I am, of me telling you to be I am, the I am, the inextricable love of unconditional love. Heaven is inside of you. And all the religions of all the world cannot lead you to it and open your door. All the authority in heaven and earth is given to you for you. This is your path and you’re creating it. This is your breath, this is your life, and make it wonderful! Hahaha! Oh man, so many stories I remember.

So many times I thought, “I can’t do this, I can’t do this, I can’t—I can’t do this.” And anyway, one day, regarding that movie, one day within me, “Go rent It’s a Wonderful Life.” So at the time Blockbuster, I think, was big at the time, and I did. I think it was mid-afternoon even. I went down and rented that movie. Came back and watched it alone. Before it was over, I was just sitting in the floor weeping, wiping the tears off of my face.

I don’t want you to be my follower. I want you to do the things I do and heal the land. I want you to heal Israel. Not the one in the Mid-East, but the one in the metaphor. You can call it spiritual Israel, you can call it whatever you want to call it. Israel, the way I use the term, is the nation of lovers who form a state of being all connected in the consciousness of one. Write that down!

You see, I’m teaching in this school. This is school for you to enter into your school that no one can deny you entrance to. And the cost is more costly than any school on planet Earth because it’s not in monetary terms, it’s within you. This is the experience of experientially experiencing The New Covenant. And without experiencing it, there is no new birth, none at all whatsoever. It’s all been a sham, a scam by people, blind leading the blind.

Jesus the Pattern. The first. The first what? The first of many. Will you see that Christ is women in birth? And those who want to be misogynistic about it won’t be in power very long. Now, I don’t know how long that is, I’m not forecasting a date, but I’m letting you know The New Beginning is now. The New Beginning is here. Did you listen carefully to the words that I spoke yesterday?

This is a picture I’m holding up, the transcript, and you can see somehow I consider my words that light my path. My word is a lamp to my feet, a guide to my decision-making ability, my understanding of my power to no longer be under your authority, you religious who want to wear robes and collars, swing your lamps, demand the tithe, tell people how to live, how long to wear their hair, how long their dress has to be. Grow up! This is The New Beginning. And it’s time for you to choose to be no more treated like a child that has to be told what to do, told to brush your teeth, told to watch out for traffic in the street. Grow up!

Today is October the 4th, 2026. Yesterday I entitled the lesson “Come Away With Me, My Beloved, Into The New Beginning.” Not into another physical country, into a new beginning. And I can lay my hand on my chest like this but I’m not talking about my blood-pumping muscle. I’m talking about the consciousness of God, the consciousness of Christ, the consciousness of a believer. Or what are you knowing about you now? Have you learned anything about you?

I’ve been teaching over 20 years. And if you just want words of comfort from your comforter, sit in your rocking chair while you drink hot chocolate and romance the ideals of soon everything will be hunky-dory because Jesus will come and all you have to do is wait, wait, wait… That belief system will cost you your life. How’s that for being blunt about it? The belief system which has been inculcated for how many years, how many centuries, millennia… Until you are ready to go in, until you are ready to experience The New Covenant, what you choose to believe will cost you your life and you will inexorably, inevitably give in to your Appointment in Samarra. I’ve mentioned that little story, it’s only one paragraph, I think, one little story—Somerset Maugham.

This is how I teach for you to create, for you to connect, for you to no longer be absorbed in the story of an idyllic romance or what you think your state of existence is limited to or not.

My name is Grace in action. This is The New Beginning. Did you see I hold up the transcript? I could read, I could read, I can talk. But see, at the end of the broadcast, at the end of this teaching, the end of this live stream, you’re going to go about your life. What are you going to do with it? If you’re not willing to learn and begin to love learning and begin love learning from within, don’t come my way. You want to quote your Bible and leave some Bible verses, quote your Bible to me? Grow up!

I’ve read the words in red many times. I’ve read the Bible, I studied it, I taught it. But I began to see something else. I began to sense there was more than has ever been told. And yes, certain words really did stand out to me like John 14:12, “If you believe in me, you’ll do the works I do, and more.” Well, I’m just in awe! So what did I begin inquiring about when I would pray, when I would ponder? “And more?” What’s the “more”? There was no restriction!

Jesus never sought followers, never. The whole idea, the rigmarole of you sitting in a pew was never the heart of unconditional love. But the heart of controllers will tell you, they will be quick to tell you what you should believe and what you shouldn’t believe. And I’m telling you, don’t believe me, don’t believe them. Go inside of you! Because you are the living word. You are the Creator creating you. Genesis 1:1 is happening this moment! Be no more anachronistic about it. No more deny your power. Begin to see who you are. Will you be one of many ones? Jesus the Christ, the first of many. Will you heal the children? Will you end misogyny, the hatred of women, making them second class, telling them they came from a rib? What a bunch of garbage! And it stinks!

You have the power. And the enemy is religion. The enemy is the set of rules that say they give you God. They try to tell you that you’re priceless in the sight of God and that Jesus did everything for you. And my friend, it just isn’t so. But you determine this for yourself, you don’t need to take my word for it. Go inside! The kingdom of heaven is within you. Look not right to the left or the right, it’s not up or down, it’s not future or past, it’s inside of you, and you are the Creator creating you right now. So what are you doing with Neverland, Dreamland, Utopia, Nirvana, Heaven?

It’s costly! How many times have I mentioned the Truman Show movie? Are you willing to see the signs of the time? Are you willing to see the cracks in the marble, the glass, the brass, the religious empires as they try to hold on to their power, assert their authority, wave their wands, walk around in their Popemobiles?

I don’t want you to follow me. I want you to lead. I want you to begin to love and begin to have a sensitivity where you can smell the motive. You begin to learn to see, and you begin to become sensitive to your power, your authority. All power in heaven and earth has been given to you—you. Yes, you, little girl; old woman, old man. And it’s not too late. It’s not too late!

Section two in my book, Jesus the Pattern: Section two, “A New View.” A new view of Jesus? The rebel, the revolutionary, the one-minded man, the radical, the revisionist, the reformer, the priest, the king, the educator, the leader. Section three, “A New Path.” Section four, “A New Reality.” A new reality! You’re no longer limited to your present reality and your circumstances. And section five, “The New Beginning.” The New Beginning is here.

Thank you for being here. Thank you for listening. Thank you for being open and considering. Just begin to consider. I’m not asking you to believe me or anything I’ve said. I’m asking you to listen and consider and to go inside, to go inside of you. The kingdom of heaven is within you.

Religion wants you to repeat your mantras, pray your prayers, recite the rules, comply with those who assert their rule over you. But the kingdom has come, and the kingdom is being revealed in you who will birth it. And it’s costly. It takes time, effort, deliberate intentionality. And when you begin your learning system where you undam you, and you’re no longer looking for another Messiah, you begin to unlearn a lot of things and begin to learn how to come as a little child with awe and wonder, and laughter, and play.

Play, yep. Oh yeah. Going to play pickleball in a few minutes.

I love you. I love you.

I’ve laid on the floor face down on cold slate more than once, and I know a lot of other people, you may have done it too. More than once I laid face down in Trinity Cathedral—Trinity Cathedral in downtown Oklahoma, Tulsa. They were nice to me. They were wonderful to me.

There are preachers and pastors who made fun of me, even in their pulpit. I tell you that only for the reason that I don’t want you to be surprised when you choose to go inside and begin to experience The New Covenant as a learning system. It’s not that I want you to expect people to turn against you, but I don’t want you to be caught off guard. Your promised land is inside of you, and the kingdom is now.

You see, this is a call to leaders. This is a call to unconditional love, to no longer conform to the ways of man. My name is Grace Cottingham, and I love you. And I love love. And many of you will pay a heavy price if you choose to be who you really are, no longer caught up in religion. It’s costly, more costly than gold. And this is The New Beginning. You are the creator of you. And be saddled no more with a bunch of debt and things that tether you to this world system.

I love you. You can write me, snail mail: Box 34 in Eureka Springs, Arkansas. I’m here. I don’t know for how long, but I know this message goes forth. And I want to honor you for being a part of this school, a part of this message, a part where you become more than a listener, where you are no longer a passive follower, where you begin to learn from within you and you begin to write the words on yellow tablets, and you begin a YouTube channel and record like this, where you begin to teach people to experience—not vicariously, but experientially—The New Covenant. Thank you.

Lead. Light your path created by your words. The living of other no more be. Be the real you! Thank you again. Subscribe to this channel if you haven’t, tell other people about it, do something you’ve never done. It takes guts, I know. And it’s not always easy, but it’s worth it. Heal the children. End misogyny.

Thank you. Good day. See you later, friends. Grace Cottingham signing off. Hard to say today, I don’t know. I have a few times taught twice in one day, but regardless, be the real you. There are people who will listen to you that won’t give me the time of day. I’m asking you to walk in your authority and no longer be led by anybody else’s rod and staff that want to keep you in line. Be the real you! The New Beginning is now!

Thank you, friends. Activate, experience your unconditional love of you to all become the one. THE one! The one that we thought was another, for you all to become the one. Be the one. Recognized, realized, resurrected, no matter where you are, no matter where you’ve been, no matter what you’ve done. Be unconditional love to you.

Good day. See you later, folks. I love you. Hugs. Good day.

Come away with me My Beloved into The New Beginning

Grace Cottingham
 
October 3, 2026

Website:meonics.one

Hi friends, ladies, gentlemen, earth people, people of Earth of every nation, tribe, and tongue on Earth and farther. Come away with me, my beloved, and be me. Be who I am. One, O-N-E.

Meonics one, wondering no more. One, O-N-E, will you be The One? For me not again but being me, the crown of righteousness wearing now because you committed to it, not again, to be Neverland after or are you entering into the new beginning you, where you are your Messiah, soon coming King. Men, women too, all equal are in the kingdom that knows no end. Neverland, will you create now? The head of Christ, being her?

You are, I am, one. Grace too, grace with, gracing others now gracefully, gracious of the new beginning.

You see, you are the creators of you, and we shall be one again in my school that names it IT, not, but my university shall be me. And Meonics will be studied, and Meonics will be understood, and ME will be not separate from you anymore, because I never was. You just discovered that now, this. Will you be the royal, regal one, no longer in waiting?

Will you change your tune, your gurus too? Will you change it all? And the new beginning accolade no more of other. Will you accordionate the worlds, not, or changing all, that you squeeze, after were? The squashed, not of other. I squash you not, I pull you out in full bloom not, I let the new beginning be you who create comfort, not as your contentment, but create creators.

Come in to me, my beloved, and see my words, and feel my energy, and become the pulse of no other.

Will you be repulsed by no other’s words or will you walk right on through them, knowing that you are my beloved, too? Or am I one?

Are you me now? Meonics knowing, Meonics seeing the real me that I’m saying, that I’m showing you, that I’m telling you about, that I’m featuring, that I’m inviting you to be, no longer the cross about.

Be cross no more with anyone else. You’re not the short-tempered I am anymore. I am ME, ONE, whose love in tenderness now is gracious and kings the kings.

No longer worried about your light bill, your energy, power, coal, oil. Or are your lamps trimmed and burning now? Is your light on? Will you be ON instead of off? Will you be ON? On, not someone else’s spinning disc.

Will you be the real you, recording no other’s words? Will you be the real you, recording yours, seeking asylum no more from another country? Will you be in yours, the new beginning of creating Neverland there, or was it heaven?

Will you no longer in hell be the created creator of it?

I create the creatable of me. Come away with me and let’s create together, no longer being separate, but being ME-ON’D, Meonics ONE. And how do you spell that? M-E-O-N apostrophe D, ME-ON’D.

Will you, your meons turn on now? No longer limited to the suffering in your protons, neutrons, electrons, neurons? Or are your ailerons no more failing you to stop your flaps or changing your foot pedals or all that you trod on this day?

You see, I intentionally obfuscate, not, I accelerate now into the ME. The meons will be ON, and I will be seven equals one, or am I changing your understanding of your universe?

Your new beginning now, will you be at the gate of no other, a cow that rings a bell, or am I ringing the bell of your privilege now, announcing the ceremony in disguise of your new beginning YOU? The skies not comforting you, or the skies that religionate you not again, or will you be of the cosmos?

The collection of saints no more falling for a theory, will you originate YOU now? The origination of ME, the creatability of one love. Will you love no other? Will you be who I am and create the gods, not superfluous, not with your superlatives, or will you be superior to no one else? Will you land their dreams, not, but the dream of Neverland is no more just in a movie.

I elect the 13th floor, not, but I unplug from a lot of things for my energy to be ON.

And see, if you don’t understand these words, I understand that you don’t understand. But nevertheless, I shall be ME, and I shall record ME, and I shall pretend to be my witness, not; I AM ONE, and my witness goes everywhere that you are, in your mirror no more denying YOU of your power, your right and glory. Right, write? Birthright? Who can take that from you? No one, but YOU. You see, you have a right to be YOU, the right. Will you write me now with the writing of your accordion fold no more, or are you stretching out your brain waves? Or are you no more limited to the sea of misunderstanding? Your long waves, short waves, microwaves, X-rays, gamma rays, feudal rays? I’m no longer the futile you. I’m the one who’s ME. I know now I AM ONE, so I AM.

Come away with my beloved. I issue the call. I am the answer. I answered ME. I, YOU, stationed your tubes not, but I change a lot of hearing now. And the loves of ME will hear and be saved from you who don’t understand, because you didn’t take the time. You were in a hurry. You were brutal to YOU. You wanted love, so you sought someone else’s arms. But I have mine and I’m religious not. I’m the “Come away My Beloved, me now with me I AM.”

So you see, Song of Solomon I know quite well. I know Hannah Hurnard too, her writings. Mountains of Spices, Hannah Hurnard. She wrote a number of little books: God’s Transmitters, Walking Among the Unseen. You see, I’m asking you to take a trip with me where you never come back. Or have you been left behind no more by the decisions you make here now today? For you see, THIS IS NOT ALL AS IT SEEMS.

To create your reality, YOU have immobilized YOU no more shall be, or will your purpose change? Will you come away with my beloved, with my beloved and be ME? Or is my beloved ME?Or am I trying to say and show you something that you are invited to, to create the creatability of, and to create you again so that sin shall no more abound on this earth or have ever been?

So a few days as I sat right here in this chair and spoke surrenderedly as I am doing now, as I do with intent to malign you not, or are you changing your alignment in this world or are you coming out? Will you no longer wait on the rapture, the resurrection, or are you recreating not the son of bitch other, or changing your malleability, your amelioration of YOU? Or are YOU no more the sesquipedalians admiring or WILL YOU BE the actual YOU doing the works, the mighty miracles of faith not again playing a part? Will you change the script of YOU now and write the words that free you with your own handwriting, your own composure, being your own composer, your music, your words, your authorship, your permission, and your authority to write new life into being with your genes no longer being separate from the genetic of Christ? Oh, BE! Fools not again for another, trying to serve an angry God, or a witness of someone else’s creation.

Will you create YOU now, the master of YOU, not, but subservient not to anyone else’s theory? Will you master the elements, not the alchemy of, or Isaac Newton, will you no longer be subject to his demands or the laws of nature or what he wrote in the Principia, or are you no longer the basic principles of this world under gravity, time, space?

Will you see a new lie not again and be joyful at the discovery of, will you see the new YOU? Will you be your Messiah, your soon coming King, women? Women will be kings now and kings will no longer be seen as males upon the Earth. The King of Kings is who kings the king, and the king shall be enrobed in righteousness and be ON, not the torn, tattered dreams of an inflicted world where everyone afflicts the other one, torment runs rampant, brutality is de rigueur.

So a few days ago I was teaching, I was sharing, I was relating, I was communicating. The communiqués of ME, oh did you sign up on my new website, the new little web form? I’m inviting you to become a subscriber, paying tuition not, or are you with your life entering a new one now?

For you see the words that you obey not again, but become, will you become the living, the word becoming flesh, YOU giving it your power? Emissions from a far land not, or are you transmitting something?

Will you come away with me, my beloved, to worship me not again but to be ME no longer limited to Earth? Will you heal the children? Will you feed the famineless not again, stuffing down their throats your belief system? Will you heal the lands from the angels, or angelic cowards will you no longer be to hear this message and become it? Feebly not again, or ARE YOU walking out of slavery?

So a few days ago, I was speaking like this, and I mentioned Neverland, or did I hear it within me, or did I just see it in the library and pull it off a shelf, ad hoc, no particular mention? But what timing! So the movie Neverland actually sitting behind me on my footstool.

I arose this morning drinking my coffee, sitting in my big white chair there by the red lamp, you see. No particular intention, no demands made upon my mind, my spirit, no demands needed, just surrender. Just enjoying my coffee, the presence of ME being present, no longer pining for another, no longer worshipping this world. Thankful for where I am, who I am, for my words. My words, you see, give me presence. They light my life, give me purpose and meaning. I let, I live, I live to let, I live to invite you to a new life, not one that will increase your learning of your misery.

So I have a new website and I’m so happy about it, really, because YOU and I, WE now have the ability once again to so easily search and become, search and find, search and relate, search and ponder, and let your breath be not separate from what’s created these words, your consciousness with. Will you see what I have said? So now, you can go to the internet site meonics.one, M-E-O-N-I-C-S dot O-N-E And you’ll see a screen like this where it says, “The basis for a new learning system, one that operates from the inside out. These lessons form the basis for a new system of education.”

A new system of education, required not or is it the invitation for you to form YOU anew? Will you be my word? Will you live my word? Will my word come through your mouth now, the living word that YOU emit, that YOU originate within YOU, not spouting a scripture from some other writer? Will you begin to behold the Lord not again over you, but mount you with blessing not, but mount up as eagles in the skies not, but BE the unlimited YOU in the new beginning? This is a new beginning.

I know you may not understand the import, the importance, the significance, the ramifications, and all that means, but it’s cataclysmic to the faith. It’s cataclysmic to your reality. So if you think this is reality, you are in for a big surprise.

You can go to the website and search my words. In fact, now, not only Database 1, the first 2,400 lessons when I began to channel like this in March of 2003, but Database 2, 3, and 4 are on here as well. They’re much smaller bodies of material, but no less important, and you can search.

So I have Dreamland opening not, or am I inviting you to Neverland? Or when I make a mention like this, are you willing to look it up? Will you recognize, are you becoming sensitive to a new sensitivity of a new energy where you don’t deny yourself the ability to learn from a new learning system, or will you enter it? So that obedience is not your objective, but becoming what the energy is of the breath, the realization, the actualization, no more just trying to be your proactive in sorrow.

Will you change your activity, how you spend your time? Are you in the school? Will you love with me each other? Will you see this world no longer closing in on you or holding you in its grasp?

So as I sat in that chair and pondered, I came to my website, yes, this morning, just a little while ago. I typed in—what word do you think I typed in to search on? What have I mentioned to you several times, three or four times already? Neverland!

So you see, right here, a little search box. So I typed in Neverland. So if I do that now, and I can hit my little magnifying glass, tap search, and it comes up, see the little blue hyperlink? I have two results. I have two results. This is non-trivial, folks. What I’m showing you, how to be ONE who you really are, not limited to my words, but beginning increasingly now to no longer limit your authority for you to be ONE also.

So these two blue hyperlinks, so 1.5.270.pdf. Well, what the heck is that, you might ask? Those three sets of numbers: Database 1, Volume 5, Lesson 270. That’s the indexing system that I use for your love to be manifest for you to light your way with your word, so that you enter into your new beginning as the creator of YOU. This is the purpose of this school. This is the Meonics path. This is the New Covenant in action.

And the second one, 1.7.73: Database 1, Volume 7, Lesson 73. And if I tap the blue link, it opens the PDF document for you to read, for you to study, for you to read, for you to speak, for you to record, not for you to admire, not for you to read like a journal, a science, but with your motive open, your heart, your receiver, to receive the meaning, not limited by the words, but the words opening the door to the meaning.

Is this what pondering is? Have I defined it? Or am I revealing a way to learn through that which you are no more denying yourself, because you are learning how to conceive the conception of YOU in your own creation of YOU, to no longer believe that another made you, and that you’re limited to this earth, and that you’re appointed once to die and then the judgment, and you can’t change it? 

John 14:12, “If you believe in me, you’ll do all the works that I did and more.” How many times have I mentioned John 14:12, John 3:8? The wind, you can’t see where it comes from or where it goes. Oh! That’s what born again means? What happened to your body? It no more limited YOU! And you become like Isaiah mentioned, “Who are these that fly like doves to their nest at night?” THIS IS NOT REALITY! We have lived a lie, and we’ve been surreptitious about it, not, we’ve been braggadocious, we’ve been brutal, caustic, toxic, commandeering the timid and the shy, telling them to believe like us or they’ll suffer in hell.

This is the new beginning, folks. And if you don’t believe in it, that’s your privilege. You can do as you want because you’re the creator of YOU.

Love goes now. Love is expanding. And the expansiveness of this universe will no more limit my light. And my light is love that is displayed as unconditional love, in a behavior that no more limits you to your vocation, nor your legal representatives of the past. I change it all, and my government is here, not limited by yours. I’m not your Supreme Justices subject to. I live law not, I live love. And my name is Grace, Grace Cottingham. Theodore no more, but you will see my name Theodore a lot of places, and Ted too, because I went by the name Ted for 50 years. I’m 75!

Don’t be a believer anymore! Quit believing in your suffering! Quit believing, quit believing! Are you becoming aware now that you no longer need to embrace a system of torment to each other?

You see, you’ve been told all your life what you are. You’ve been told how to live all your freaking life! Afraid are you no more, schlepping another, or changing the baggage system of the airlines or do you no longer need one? You think that’s air you’re breathing? That’s from the movie The Matrix where Morpheus asked Neo, “You think that’s air?” Will you see a better story, not, will you no longer be trying to patch up the old, putting new wine in old wineskins to remain in flesh? A new story, a new beginning.

I mentioned Jericho a couple of days ago, didn’t I? You remember? Did you reread it? Did you study it? Did you go read the story? Did you look up Jericho in Database 1? The trumpets sounding! The seventh seal opening! Tectonic plates moving around! Apocalyptic not, or are you coming with me? Come away with me, my beloved, and you won’t be worried about a rapture, a soon coming King, nor wanting a vicarious atonement of your sin. You will never have created it.

Simulacron-3, The 13th Floor movie, The Truman Show movie, The Matrix movie, The Adjustment Bureau—how many times have I told you, how many books and references, movies, how many lessons have I given you? How many times have I sat in front of a camera like this now and showed you my words, given you my life, opened my heart for you to the head of Christ? BE one love, one network! Network of ONE, ONE Network! One love, one consciousness, fable no more. I’m not the fabric of your cystic fibrosis or am I changing muscular dystrophy, or the supplies of the blood or is it drying up now?

You see what I’m saying? Will you no longer be limited to MY energy, MY word? Will you create YOURS? The creative YOU, the creatable YOU, the creatable ME, the creatable consciousness of the conscious creator. We are ONE, and Meonics is our name, our breath, our blood. Or is it how we study what we study to free our mind? Or are you taking the red pill?

You can laugh, you can love. You can sign up on my website today. I’m proud of it, I guess. I’m so thankful. I could talk a lot about it, but that’s not part of this lesson.

Meonics.one, that’s O-N-E. And for you who don’t know, the O-N-E, the word, the three-letter word O-N-E, ONE, see that serves as a TLD, top-level domain, just like .com, .org, .net. This is meonics.one for ME, the MEs to all be ONE, the consciousness of the ONE mind, ONE love, ONE organization not, or am I inviting you to the new beginning seminars, sessions in Eureka Springs, Tulsa? Where am I, living the life of a lord no more in ignorance? I’m freeing the lords of all, not the lords of all, not. I am freeing the creatables who will create ME, for I create creators. And this is the Conscious Creator course, the first course in my school is Enter ME 101. Will you enter the field no longer of isolation, segregation, penetration?

Oh my gosh, what am I saying? Will you no longer be afraid of the words coming through you to create a new YOU? Will you move the tectonic plates out of your stiff-necked Israel or are you changing what you think is law or what this land appears as? Will you be the angelic YOU?

I’m Theodore, not. I’m Grace Cottingham in Eureka Springs. I dress as a man, sometimes as a woman. I live love. And I go out on dates with Israel not, or are you seeing a land not beings of apparitions with, or will you connect to the angelic realm? 

Will you connect with my website? Are you willing to sign up, be on the email list, the communiqués receive, not the dividend checks of other wanting anymore? Will you change what you’re dependent on? And now, will you live the law of love no more that demands anything from you? Will you be the unconditional lover of YOU, and be who you really are, entering a realm: Enter ME, Enter ME 101 the course, not collapsible, but the creative, the creative creator, the conscious creator who creates with other people, other collaborators who are willing to be a cow at a new gate or go off the high dive; do things you’ve never done, and be not religious about it, be childlike not but AS a little child in awe, of religion not, but love honoring your power, your power honoring you, your love and might respecting each other, honoring each other as equals now, tearing down the house of the Lord not, or ARE YOU tearing down a lot of mental images and truths that HAD YOU shackled within them that you gave your power to? Will YOU free YOU from YOU, so that you’re no longer in hell held here in your thinking?

I need more coffee.

I have shared with YOU ME. And love leads a nation now, not with the face of you who want it to remain like it is. I heal the healers. And the seat of government is ME, MEs with, for I’m not the energy proposals of you needing a nuclear reactor force. I’m replenishing heaven, not. I’m turning Order #66 on its head, not, but I’m changing all the Free’ons, or are you the meons now with an energy system not limited to your protons, electrons, and neutrons?

Will you do the work of the enemy no more to keep people in the pew, subservient to a thoughtful idea, the limitation that keeps them begging for a paycheck? Will you change who God is for you, and no longer worship the Savior that you think provides YOU vicarious atonement? Will you be the real YOU, no longer living life through your 13th floor?Will you do the work of the enemy no more you called God and worshipped it, “Oh, it’s light, light, love, love, love, God is love, loves me,” and then you disease each other with your brutality, with your ignorance becoming pervasive, dumbming each other down to hold on to the lie that this is real, and that you have no power?

I empower POWER now to transmute your forces, not, but the transformation ME is in effect of the new beginning ME. And this begins a new beginning ME, and you will know and study the information, what I’ve given you, what I’ve spoken, what I’ve prepared for you, the table before you in Meonics. My website is open. You can sign up to communicate with me. Don’t call me, don’t send me a letter begging for something. I’ve given you ME with thousands of posts, thousands of recordings like this.

And I usher in the enemy no more that will rob you or anyone else. I select the kings who king themselves in the surrender, in the surrender of ONE, to be the consciousness who completes the Christ, for we are all ONE. And the ONE of many ONEs raises its heads now, and the heads of ONE will not be the state of other rolling. I change it all and my government is ME. And I live love. And I’m an old man in Eureka Springs, radical, revolutionary, or am I realizing the resurrection is for all of us, including YOU, no matter what label you have worshipped or submitted your life to in the past? The healing of YOU comes to you, not, YOU ENTER IT, by desire not, but by action; not by faith, but by TRUTH; by living love where YOU ENTER the new beginning, and you begin to read, and you begin to value, and you constantly, constantly, consistently question these words. You question the things that I share with you, you become curious, and you collaborate with other people who are willing to be wrong, or are you collaborating with other people willing to have been wrong, but now see a new reality, willing to create it with each other, the collaboration of the creation, the new beginning? Do you see what I’m saying? Will you see the importance, the significance, the ramifications, the delivery system, the system of education, where you ponder in moments that lets creation create and connect you with syllables and language, not limited to the words, but becoming the energy itself that you no longer languish in, thinking you’re a human specimen, species?

I create new life and live it, and my name is Grace Cottingham, The New Beginning. Come away with me and ENTER IT! ENTER IT! Don’t worship me, a flesh man. Stop worshipping God afar off. Begin to live YOU, YOUR life, and let no one else conquer you in the theories of Satan, devils, demons, and images of hell. Be the YOU who capitulates no more for sorrow, be the living lovers who create the consciousness of ONE, and connect in collaboration in the communications of this university, the University of the New Covenant that lives, breathes, has life, and creates creators, and lets the religious flee without remorse and no guilt sustained, because WE LET, and ALL CHOOSE. Choose well, my dear.

Thank you for sharing these moments with me. I love you, I love you. I have shared with you love, my love for you, to be ME who create YOU again, no longer depending on Satan you called God. Understand, I’ve taught this a long time. And my virgin now is ME, and ME has brought forth my word. And I prepared my soul, not, but my womb is conceiving ME. My word is the seed, and I have brought forth.

And you can search, and you can find ME in every paragraph, or will you seek me and find me with all of your heart, no longer limited by your mind? Will you be the energy of ONE consciousness now, creating a new nature? The new beginning is now. 

I’ve said much. Don’t miss these words, nor the meaning of your ability to create YOU.

My name is Grace Cottingham. You can write me at Box 34. You can come to my website, you can live love, you can seek me, you can search me, you can put in all kinds of search terms: names, people, dates, countries. You can zigzag across Europe, or will you look up the word “zigzag”? Or will you change the Providence, the President, Government, Law, Love, Israel?

Will you take time to be YOU this day and let no one impinge or encroach on your precious authority to be the real YOU, the creator of all again. I love you all.

This day is special. Not, or AM I announcing a new ME, regained the capability to search my words online? Will you connect with me? Meonics.one, meonics.one. Live love and quit being so timid, shy, and reclusive. Go off the high dive with me, beloved!

I’ve done it a thousand times and more, every day, every time I click “Go Live.” I live the energy that I’m imparting to you if you will conceive and be the ONE I am doing it to, so that we all become ONE.

Thank you, precious ones. Share these words. Begin your fellowship of ONE. Do things you’ve never done, come to Eureka? I don’t know, maybe I’ll have a seminar soon. I’ve thought so many times I was leaving, but I’m not ziplocked in YOU, I zigzag many places now, no longer in your faith chapels. I am the face of God revealing to who will create it in love and surrender to lead, the leaders to heal the earth. And heaven be found in you where it always was. And now I shall be one. The head connected. No longer separate. I love you all.

This has been real. Now resurrect. Come away.

Have coffee with me sometime.

See you later, love. Study these words. They’re on YouTube. Are they? or are they in you now? And will you study them and procreate the creators and engender no other progenitor of; change the earth now with this message: The New Beginning is here. Create it well, my love. Be. Let’s be us who we are. One.

Good day. Graduate with a First Degree in Meonics. In my school. That’s all over this globe. And farther. 

See you later.

The Flow of Blood is drying up around the world

Grace Cottingham
October 2, 2026
youtube.com/live/fvyqKLYlvcM

Website: meonics.one

 Hi wonderful people.

Angels of the first degree are you now, seeking me out, searching me, to know me. The forlorn lives in you not again to disable you, make you feeble, dependent upon the commiseration of others where you commiserate and think you’re supposed to be that way, dependent upon a medicine, a trial supply? Or are you no more in the trials of life that you look up to be looking forward to, or changing your old age patterns? Will you no more be the feeble you, dependent upon a walker, a crutch, a cart, an electromechanism?

You see, I change everything and I ask the right questions to believe, not, but to become the real me, no longer dependent upon the flesh and the teaching of man that keeps you here, wanting a God, waiting on God, needing a God?

You know nothing about love who preach the way that love has been taught in orthodox circles.

You thought I would bring peace! You thought I’d come through the Eastern Gate! I would draw all men unto me and I would be lifted up and I would make all your dreams come true and you’d have no need for money again, nor being under the domination of man or an employer, right? You’ve had all these ideals that you’ve conquered, not, but that have conquered you! All these ideas, these stories of magnanimous dreams are simply no longer being limited to your flesh. Or are you in love with flesh no more? Are you making it dry up, or is your blood flow—women—no longer flowing? Are you realizing you don’t have to do that to yourself anymore? Will you see the light? Will you see the love? Will you be enablement to love who loves love directly within you, conquering you not to be the condemned by you anymore again through religion’s charm?

Heaven is here, but you can’t see it because it’s inside of you, and you’re using molecular eyes to see rather than my words. But you see by my words, you will see and be made whole, so that you don’t need to walk on water to affirm your identity. Will you begin to see without the veil?

Will you see what I’ve said and study my words? I study my words! This is the transcript, in fact, of yesterday, and you can have a copy of it, this very document. You can print it out. You can go to the website—at the moment I’ve been posting these transcripts at theschoolofme.blogspot.com. And I’m continuing to change around my evisceral identity, not, or the identity of what you have, are you no more conquering you with it? The identity of a woman, or will you be the angel now? The angel appearing in your marrow, with my words, by my words, that you see with, through, the One I am, so that you see inside you too, no longer limiting to what your eyes see in your eyeball sockets. Will you no more worship the word of man, the word of God that you think comes through a man, a book, a preacher, a pastor, a teacher, a prophet, a king?

The living word, you see, is magnanimous and displayed all over this world Now! Not confirming your marriage to you or will you no more be in love with your will to will, your separate will, your free will? Oh, you want the freedom to hide your will, your want, your thoughts, and condemn each other in it?

The flow of blood dries up now, and men will no more be killing men, and the battlefield will be empty, and God will be short of resources, not. Or will you no longer be there supporting it, thinking a tithe is right, required, normal, to support the House of God when the House of God is not made with hands? The House of God is not molecular. The House of God—God, if we’re talking about unconditional love—the temple not made with hands is between your ears. Or at least that’s the phrase I’m using now for you to understand a consciousness of completion now that you are responsible for.

You can’t point the finger of blame at some preacher, teacher, pastor, evangelist, and say, ‘Oh, they told me this, they made a mistake. Oh, their AI was out of sorts that day.’ Have you been using any AI? Have you had it hallucinate on you, make errors, string you out, string you along, just giving you an answer to try? Oh, and then ‘Well, try this.’ Oh, and you ask them for something and it gives you the code to run it on your laptop? I’ve had that happen. If you’re depending and betting on AI, you haven’t done your due diligence.

So I’m holding up this picture that I created. I use AI. I use several of them: Google Gemini, ChatGPT, and occasionally some others, mostly for making pictures, interacting with their creativity, their response, their ability to respond.

You don’t know me. You don’t know my ability to respond. You think I’m dead, dumb, or mute, or fooled, or you go around saying the word of God is in a book, the King James Version, or somebody that romanced you with The Message or The Living Bible or some version that makes your ears tingle. You fools!

We’ve been so shallow. We haven’t understood. We haven’t paid the price to go in! We’ve listened to man talk about the word of God and the House of God, thinking it’s a cathedral and that we’re supposed to go there and sing worship choruses and praise the Lord! And all that does is dominate us. It keeps us out of our heaven. Where is heaven? Heaven is not what you go to after you die! Grow up! Heaven is inside of you, and you’re the only one that can release the shackles that hold you bound in this flesh earth and the earth of flesh, the demonstration of want, because your eyes of want are never satisfied. You want this, you want that, you want her, you want him, you want accolades, you want contentment.

What this picture says that I’m holding up: Earth is hell. But see, if you don’t know that, if you buy into the stories that we’ve been given about heaven and hell, about God, devil, Satan, all the theories of angels and demons, you’re ignorant.

When you want to know who you are, you will pay a price. It is not free. And the only people who call the word of God your Bible are people who are ensconced in religion and don’t know it. They’re shackled by the truth, not; they’re shackled by the belief system, the belief system that belief warrants, gives them the ability to get inside heaven when they die, and that they’ve always been separate from God, and they are weak, inept, and they pray for miracles. I understand! I used to do that. I used to be one.

But love taught me: Grace is not free. Hear me well: Grace is not free.

When you begin to see love in action, now let us grow up and differentiate some terms and definitions. I’m talking about unconditional love, not the love of your book, your Bible. I’m talking about what heals the earth and no more fills the ocean with plastic or toxic chemicals or your shit. I am not the dust of this earth limited by anymore. I know who I am. And it’s very costly, because see, to unlock your keys, to unlock the gates of heaven that man has locked to try to keep you out and station an angel there, created religion, the molecules of an icon, a God, made you worship—no, made you fear, made you fall into the hands of the living God, not. Or are you no more fearful about anything that exists in this so-called reality?

My name is Theodore Cottingham, not, or is it Grace? And I’m not free. I am love in action. And love will taunt you not, but you will no more be tainted by the blood of another, or need the blood of a recluse, or transfiction on the crucifixion of someone else. Will you change what you battle this day? No longer battling depression, no longer battling the oppression of the enemy, a person who lives across the street, somebody that’s not your color, somebody that lives in another country trying to invade yours?

Don’t you understand the famines, the flood? Don’t you understand where you live? Why do you try to be content in where you live when you offer the world so much joy if you would walk into your palace of light, the non-molecular, the temple not made with hands that exists in your consciousness, that your consciousness is, with all your power, your glory, your splendor, all music inside of you?

Oh, the religious will call me Lucifer I guess, but I’m not loosing it, and I’m not worried about however anybody condemns me. For I know who love is that I redefine. You see, the way most people use love, it’s a synonym for control. The motive is control. They use whatever words. You see, that word is used but their motive controls their actions. So they smile and they look surreptitious, not, or are you no longer obfuscating the truth that lives in you, or will you reveal to you that heaven is adorned no longer by the words of man that shyster you and sell you a property, an idea that life in the heavens is after you die? Will you no more want rocket ships to take you there? Believe in AI?

Do you think your pastor wants you to no longer need him? Or do most of them—many of them, maybe not all of them—I know there are some lovers who love people. I know there are many who will embrace my word to release it for people to live, and the blood flow will dry up, and the battles will no more be in the battlefield or the pulpit, because you will no more be pitting a God against an idea, two ideas battling it out like on a movie screen that don’t exist, or are they just digital representations of something envisioned through your visual cortex, photons reaching your eyes, registering on your retina?

You see, you don’t have to believe me, and I’m not asking you to. This is not something you can believe your way into! You cannot open heaven by yourself, not; you are the keys! You hold the key. Motive? You can say you love me, but did you let my word flow through you? You can SAY you love me, you can bow down, you can cry your eyes out at the altar and travail and fast and pray and memorize scripture, but did you KNOW me? Did you love me? Did you let ME come through your mouth? The LIVING word, not in a book! The living word that is energized by you, the energy of your consciousness being conscious of your energy now, and your creation of you, rather than walking in the limitations of man and the prophets of old, somebody telling you that you have a certain role to play in this life.

You think I came to bring peace, right? I know. I’ve heard that story. I don’t remember the reference—is it Matthew 25? You think I came to bring peace, but I came to bring separation? Or is there a more affectionate, articulate way to say this? I separate the wheat from the chaff. Or am I separating the righteous from the religious? Or am I calling to who know me, to come with me, and be the leaders of a new age, a new dispensation, a new move of God, not in your church, not limited by your pulpit, no longer limited by the definitions that have been given you, that you assumed were correct? You limited you by other people’s thought! You thought you knew what something meant: salvation, atonement?

My name is Theodore, my name is Grace. My name is not free from you, not. I am free from all religions. And I know who God is. The one who will entertain angels unaware no more, or will YOU be the angelic in your mirror? Will you treat God with some grace this day?

You may say, ‘Sure, where is it? Which one, which one is God? Which one is God?’ You’ll see God today everywhere you go. I often mention other books and websites and movies. A book I mentioned all along: What a valuable book I hold in my hand showing you: The Art of Possibility by Rosamund Stone Zander and Benjamin Zander, published by the Harvard Business School Press. Buy the book. I have underlined, starred, The Art of Possibility.

You see, if you’re living your life according to your Bible and you think it is preeminent, and it is holding the place of commanding authority in you to command how you live and how you dress and what you think, what you eat, how you live, who you marry, how you let blood flow through you, how you embattle each other, how you create prejudice, abuse, and wounds all the time thinking, ‘Oh, you’re made by God, you’re fearfully and wonderfully made.’ Ah! Well, why do I feel like shit? Why do I have to take so many medicines? How come, what about all the surgery? Grow up! This is hell. And you weren’t made by the God of unconditional love. There’s more to the story. I’ve said it over—I say it over and over again: There’s more to the story, and if you want to know the story, you can listen and learn and study my words to free yours, so that your light comes from you, through you. As you seek to influence others, not, you seek to be who you really are, re-establishing your consciousness no longer limited to the thing on your shoulders.

Did you love me? Or did you just say you did? You thought you did. You did as much as you could. You loved, but your love was so limited, your love was so weak. Your love was placed in another law, stemmed from another realm. See, your love has not taught you to be you. YOUR love, when you know it, when you know who you are, when you know your real origin, you WILL do John 14:12: ‘If you believe in me, you will do the works that I do, and more.’ You will not be limited to this earth.

But see, if you have all this magnanimous, unlimited, infinite power and you don’t have unconditional love, you’ll inflict terror on everybody because your behavior, your actions, your motives will just be to satisfy your mind, your eyes, so you will be belligerent, ignorant, arrogant, you’ll brutalize each other, condemn each other.

Crucifixion? Let’s look at it this way: Are you willing to crucify your false self? Will you no longer feed the ideas of your false identity being separate from God? Or was God not a man? Is God not a male? What if God is genderless? What if God doesn’t have the form of flesh at all? What if God IS a consciousness? What if God is a state of being? I’m talking about the God of unconditional love, not the one that wants to put you in a suit, zip you up, give you internal organs that give out in a few years, ones that need medicine, healthcare.

Are you listening? You see, we’ve been given the ideas, we’ve been programmed by words, syllables, consonants that are essentially algorithms. I have an MP3 recording on my laptop computer of a broadcast that was done 10, 15 years ago where these two men talk on this broadcast explaining how your mind, I’ll call it, registers sound. Someone emits a sound, the sound waves are detected, and essentially it goes through a process—I never heard anything like it—essentially all these things get reduced to what, as a metaphor, seems like to me as I listened to how they shared all this and what this sounds like: It’s like Morse code! Click-click-click, a bunch of clicks! Your body is a robot, your body is a machine, a biological machine. It’s organic. Nevertheless, it limits you. But you’re not limited unless you limit you.

My purpose is to unlimit you, not; my purpose is to be me. And I am love in action. And I redeem the cross, not. I tell you, I’ve come asking you to come with me to a new land that I will show you as you go. And if you’re looking at me, the flesh sitting in this chair, thinking I’m the one saying this, to look to me, my flesh of, you’ve missed it, you don’t understand the word of unconditional love, the non-molecular you, the temple not made with hands, the consciousness of a state of being that does not limit you to your state of molecular action—your protons, neutrons, electrons, your magnetic interference, your magnetic resonance, the dots and dashes of your syllables and algorithms.

You see, this is when you can walk on water! But when you reach the unconditional love in your kingdom, you will reach the One who teaches YOU to be it, no longer embracing your separation.

So the power of religion folds up, and all of its caustic methods and manners and teachings will no longer ignite us to inflame us about whether someone is acceptable in our sight. THIS IS HEAVEN. Earth is the planet of the angels, before man was here, and it still is, and the blood will dry up now, and the reproduction of molecular beings will cease, because the temple made with hands is opening out its doors again. Or was it never closed? But you closed it by your eyes, by your ears. You put on a mask, you WANTED to be flesh, you wanted—you liked the idea, strutting around, working your ass off trying to have enough money to pay the light bill and report to your manager; when you can fly! Yes, you can fly! But you don’t know it. I mentioned Yoda more than once raising the airplane from the swamp, or did you take time to view it through MY words that enable yours to see with a sight that you no longer condemn you through?

Will you free the angel that’s you? Will you free the angel and no longer station the angel outside of your Garden of Eden, the garden of creation, the temple not made with hands? The stories have become so convoluted. I’m asking you to let the molecular you no longer convince you to keep you out of your kingdom. You can’t find your kingdom in church.

You thought I would come through the Eastern Gate. You thought I’d set up my kingdom. You thought I’d rule and reign for only a thousand years and then Satan would be set free? GROW UP! When I come, I come through your mouth, because I live, I’m alive. I am the living word set free from you who think I’m not. So I no longer limit my paradise to the future. I live IT NOW, being me, who IS the one to come, recognizing my resurrection that I resurrect me, no longer limited by your words, you religious. You CANNOT merge God and medicine! You CANNOT worship God and money! Or is money your God? Do you support the flow of munitions, the building of guns, tanks, and bombs, doesn’t matter who gets hurt, who kills who, just so you make money, your stock appreciates? You don’t know me! You NEVER knew me. Don’t come to my school.

My school is inside of you. My school is me. My school is my word: tender, and appreciates the moment without impatience where you’re just trying to get to an appointment to make more money, satisfy the men who run the companies.

I change it all and my name is Grace. A man in Eureka Springs for the moment, building a website, constructing it as I can, but I’m not a technical guru, nor do I want to be one. I know what I want to do. You see, I know who I am. I am the unlimited, infinite me, no longer the mortal of you imposing your standards upon me. For my body is the Lord’s, not; my body is my temple, not. I know what I am. I’m set free from me! I’ve been set free—not by someone else, but my word sets me free! My word is a light unto my path, and this is my path: the Meonics path. M-E-O-N-I-C-S, the Meonics path, because for years now I have done this. Done what? Waited, not! I have been IN ACTION. I have been teaching me.The word of the truth, not; truth has been teaching me I’m it! I’m no longer subject to the rules of this world or your classical physics, and you aren’t either. Check out Yoda raising the plane from the swamp.

And I mentioned another story—I mention movies often. Ben Kenobi, the sword fight with Darth Vader. You see, there comes a moment in that movie with that sword fight—I think I have the right names, Darth Vader and Ben Kenobi—because Ben Kenobi knew something, there was a moment in that tenacious fight where Ben Kenobi deliberately no longer raises his sword. So Darth Vader sees his moment and essentially pierces him, kills him. But when you look at it, where’s his body? The clothes he was wearing fall to the ground, and there is NO physical body there! When you’re ready to give up your illusion of self and no longer create you in separation to be your want fulfilled that you wanted to be, to have your free will, you can begin to mature. You can begin to learn the language of light.

Light language. Light language uses YOUR language with a different motive! With a different arrangement of syllables, the dots and dashes, the Morse code, rearranged, different patterns of light. Same words or same lexicon, but used differently with a different motive, a different arrangement, a different pattern, so that you are no longer machined by you on the lathe of you, trying to sharpen your utensils to bomb somebody else’s land, destroy their family, disfigure them, maim them, all in the name of your contentious right. Just because you think you have the right—no one gave you the right. And you people who are invading other people and killing on battlefields, oh the merciless, will answer to me, not, but you will see my words IN ACTION! Because the people of unconditional love go free now, and they will not be held back, and they will come out of your pews by the thousands and the million, and the little children will come unto me and be healed from molecularism, from the illusion of their incapacity that religion gave them.

When you’re ready to come out of your illusion of this reality, you can unplug from your 13th floor—and yes ma’am, that is a movie, The Thirteenth Floor. And if you don’t understand it, watch it again. And if you watch it 10 times and don’t understand it, don’t give up! Read the book! Read the book the movie was written from. Read the book, watch the movie, and consider my words, and watch The Truman Show movie—Jim Carrey, Laura Linney, fantastic! Or you can just struggle if you want to struggle. You can think God made you fearfully and wonderfully, all of your organs will work together one day after you die, you’ll no longer need your medicine, your walker, your hospital bed.

You thought I would come through the Eastern Gate and set up my kingdom. But friends, I come THROUGH you! I come THROUGH you! And when you are willing to give ME life and be MY life, you won’t be separate anymore, and you will be healing the children, drying up the blood supply, ending the famine, abolishing misogyny, and money will not be your God, and you will not be dependent upon it. Hear me well: I live love, and love I now live. And WHO AM I?I am all who will be me. Whether you’re Black, White, Red, Yellow, Brown, I am love in action, and my name is Grace. And Grace changes a lot of things. And I won’t be affirming your revival. A lot of churches now won’t be able to pay their light bill, because they didn’t want my word! They had a book, and they were happy and content with the book, to study the book, worship the book, go to Bible Study Fellowship and preach, preach, preach the word, the word of God, the word of God, sharper than any sword, or will you no more beat the angels over the head with your rod of your mouth, you fools!

I open up the Kingdom of God so you can’t mistake it. My name is Grace. I invite you in, but if you want to stay here and be molecular, you can be the fools you choose to be. But I lead an army, not! You don’t need the armor of God here, not when you know unconditional love. You will no more need to fight. You will no longer want a gun. You will no longer care about your stock. But you WILL care about the blood, the blood that no more flows in the killing fields of sorrow, the blood that no more flows between Adam and Eve.

What flows in the veins of my consciousness is light: fully love-loved, affectionate, tender, kind. I open up the heaven that’s real for people to come and be healed, healing each other with the word of their mouth, with the motive of unconditional love that sets us all free from the magnetic claims of this earth, and I will no more be your transceivers led by, for I will understand Database One, 2, 3, 4.

My foundation is Database One, and you can search it, 2,400 lessons, where love spoke to me like this, where I recorded, I wrote on a yellow tablet, then love began to ask me to record. I spent thousands of hours bringing you these words that you can search scot-free. Database One, what a simple name! It’s not a name that the simpletons will value, but if you hear my word and you’re ready to BE my word—my word that comes through you showing you, helping you, growing the light for your path to open the palace of light withinside you—you can do so. But it’s costly, because you lay down the illusion of everything that you think is powerful. You think guns, tanks, and bombs are powerful? You think the dollar is almighty and that cash is king? Or will you feed the 5,000 with two fish and five loaves of bread? Will you no more separate the children from their families? Will you no longer cast off your responsibility and let people kill each other, be brutal, live in slums?

My people lack nothing… except brutality. There’s no brutality. A world without brutality—think of it, friend, think of it! It is within your power to grasp the comprehension not only, but to CREATE it, because you are the creator of you! You see how futile it is to sit in a pew, let some man spout some salvation theory, or that it’s your responsibility to tell somebody else about Christ, when you have the POWER to raise the dead!

Think about now… You thought I would set up my kingdom. What did you think I would do in my kingdom if you thought I was going to come through the Eastern Gate and set up my kingdom? Set up my kingdom—I’m certainly not going to relinquish it in a thousand years. I’m the infinite immortal, who are you? Why are you insisting on being mortal? You were told to, right? I’m telling you the Kingdom of Heaven is WITHIN you. It’s not a place that you get to after you die. It’s not a state of being that you enter after you die either. It’s NOW.

The process of resurrection occurs with your privilege to walk down the aisle with you where you no longer embrace the illusion of this reality. I’m asking you to destroy you no more! Let love live! Grow up, know the difference between love—what’s been portrayed, talked about love—and what I call unconditional love.

When you become the taught by the new covenant, you will no longer let your Bible hold the place that you have for so many years. But you won’t burn it, you won’t discard it—there are so many things that are so valuable in it, but you will SEE with different eyes! A new comprehension! A new motive! An understanding that gives you peace, not before it robs it from you. Or will you begin to SEE how truth disturbs this world?

Jesus was the first of many. Jesus was a common commoner who learned how to do the things he did, and he learned by the things that he suffered. If you don’t think he suffered, you’re ignorant!

And I wrote this book, ‘Jesus the Pattern’ over a period of 10 years, and now you can go to my website: meonics.one. That’s meonics.one, the word ‘one’. And you can enter a realm of consciousness. You can enter a collection of documents that give you your power back… not, but helps you SEE it! Where you begin to SEE not the power of God being something else, but the power of your angelic force, not, but the power of you being your source now, letting your love live, enabling your voice to create the new you with the living word, the living new covenant, where you walk into hell and shut it down, not. Or are you walking out your front door no longer ignorant of the devices of Satan, not, but ALL the illusion that’s going on around you?

Will you begin to heal? Will you love people unconditionally that can do nothing for you? They won’t pad your bank account, join your membership, buy your insurance, sign your membership card, they can’t pronounce your name and you can’t pronounce theirs—will you heal them?

Will you heal the land and reveal heaven is here inside of you, and you live in it, and it lives in you? Will you free the word that creates the creator that’s you again and be one of many ones?

Don’t look to the right or the left. Don’t look up or down. Don’t anticipate the future—oh you get to heaven when you die? If you believe that, you’ll never see it. Because you had the power all the time! All the music, all the ability to create, all your ability to stop war, feed the 5,000, raise the dead, walk on water, turn water into wine. You see, there’s no famine when you can turn water into wine and feed the 5,000 with two fish and five loaves of bread. Don’t you understand ‘Jesus the Pattern’, not the Messiah! All that idea about Jesus coming back and being the Messiah makes you passive and you sit there in a pew and you listen and give eye contact to those who want your eyes upon them.

The eye is never satisfied. But when you WANT to be the real you more than you want the illusion, more than you want breath itself, you will GIVE your breath to unconditional love to teach YOU to be it, entering your palace of light, establishing your contact with the angelic realm to be the consciousness of ONE, no longer in the isolation needing your dollars to buy an indulgence, to buy forgiveness, to curry favor with the king.

I demote Satan, not; I tell you: You’re it! You’re IT! Ignorant no more. We were all one. We were what reality is, and we still are, but now we create a new one, on Earth, not limited to it. And heaven shall be everywhere we are, for we are the immortal, unlimited, infinite, a race of one, now knowing John 17, understanding the prayers of Jesus, the miracles, the parables, and we all do them now! And that’s OUR privilege granted to all of you who will overcome the illusion and cast out religion from your palace of light, your temple not made with hands.

Live love and restore the kingdom, and love unconditionally. meonics.one. I am Grace Cottingham, and you can write me. I’m in Eureka Springs, Arkansas—you can write me at Box 34, I’m here for the moment.

Rise up and lead, and restore your kingdom to you and each other. We are one. I love you all. University of the New Covenant: Search my words, understand a learning system that will dry up your blood supply, end brutality, stop war, teach you to feed the 5,000, be the unlimited you without the veil of this reality. I love you.

Thank you for sharing these moments, and LEAD now out of the grave and no longer be a statistic for your courts. I love you.

Good day. Mañana.