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Grace Cottingham
October 1, 2026

Website: meonics.one

 Hi everybody,

I love you. And my name is Love in Two Shoes Cottingham. What’s yours? Will you be Love in Two Shoes, too? To each other? Freeing the woman from men? Changing the earth? Stopping their flow of blood, not? Or are you the healer, healing many now from their ignorance, where they have bled and died and been under the domination of men? A race of… or angels are we all now reclaiming our glory, our birthright, our privilege to be saved from that which invaded us with its memory, not, but aggression to grow its crops in us and produce hybrids of a race of energy, for its BTU not? Or are you but changing the story of the origin of me? No longer your death threats with.

I change everything. And I am all who will be me. In love, loving love now, presenting it kindly, without aggression, without aggressive techniques, without dominion, domination, a warrior mentality, the armor of God will you take off of you now and no longer wear it that man increases, that man opposes, that man tells you to wear?

Will you be aware of you now? Aware of your power, your grace, your privilege of dominion… of you being no more dominated by another? Will you no more dominate each other. People, men, women, and children, will you no longer aggressively be against each other, with a God of wrath or vengeance being your liberty, your justification, your reason for grace, or will you be it now in two shoes to each other? Ingratiating not the devil and its terms, will you no longer be it?

You see, we haven’t understood because we’ve listened to men, to man and its religion, its prophets, soothsayers, kings. But where were the women in the Bible? Precious few mentioned as leaders. Why were those stories taken out, abated, omitted? Who put together all of that thing you call your Bible, your word of God? Who put that thing together? How many women were there? How many women had a voice in what went into that book? How many women have you told this message to or will you now be the freedom fighters not of another, but laying your swords down, of metal to be the real you? You won’t need metal swords anymore or threats of justice.

I liberate women from men. And who am I? I am all who will be me. I am Love in Two Shoes. What’s your name? Will you be Love in Two Shoes now and preach the message that women are free from men, no longer made from the rib of a man, no longer seeking permission from a man to do anything on this earth or in heaven? Or have I given you all authority in heaven and earth? Do you have the power of life and death in your tongue? Will you be equal with me? 

Will you heal each other’s flow of blood from it? Oh, you think that Jesus’ story in the Bible where Jesus healed the woman with an issue of blood was a special case, a special malady, some rare disease? No. The issue of blood was common to all, and that story says more than has ever been told about that story, if you let it.

You see, heaven, heaven is within you. The kingdom of God, the kingdom of heaven… the kingdom of heaven is within you. Everything outside of you is hell. And we’re going in, to see the witness of us is us, not in separation from each other, not in separation from our creator, because we are our creator. And parthenogenesis will no longer be a leaky theory of some subordinate little guy in Eureka Springs. Parthenogenesis will take center stage, or will you in your power of unconditional love come to see who you really are, and your power of authority and the authority of your power to be who you really are, women.

Every woman on earth will hear this message one way or the other. You will hear it in your ears. You will hear it in your heart that is not your blood-pumping muscle, but the heart of your consciousness, no longer called a spirit, no longer conjuring up an image of Casper the Ghost or an apparition of light. Will you be who you really are on earth now seeking no other? Will you let it be hell to you no more held in the dominion of men, of a man, of a preacher, of a king? Will you change everything you think you are supposed to do, supposed to be?

Are you willing to be no more relegated to what you’ve been? Will you lead now, women?

I speak for the womb of a Christian not, but for it no more to be empty, but bring forth the word of me. Where Meonics you see, the death of a God no more, but me being it, all of you love, conditional no more; unconditional love, love without conditions, love without performance, without antipathy, without apathy, without ignorance.

My name is Love in Two Shoes Cottingham. What’s yours? Will you be Love in Two Shoes with your name written across your forehead? Love in Two Shoes with your name. Or will you give yourself a new name, a name that only you know, that you choose, or will you no longer be afraid of it, challenging the justice system of the earth, or are there no more warriors here for God in their justice fatigues, their three-piece suit, the armor of their God, the helmet of salvation?

Salvation?… saved from what, hell? Or are you the devil theory no more buying into, or were you all it because a conflict was created for you to be in? The scriptwriters gave you… the scriptwriters of a book, a book to control you, a book that would justify their authority over you, women. Will you grow up? Will you heal the healers now and justify not your behavior as a traditional wife, a tradwife, or anything else? Will you change the world now of your belief system to no longer believe their lie, their book, their control, submitting to their domination?

I liberate the justice of kings not. I liberate the women from the angels who would make them subordinate to them, so that there’s no domination of each other again or populating the earth to be a populace of man.

You see, this is Cosmic Awareness School. Or is it the Cosmic You School, the cosmic who condemn each other no more? Will you set each other free?

Women, will you bow before the women you lead and wash each other’s feet? If you won’t, don’t come here to my school. This is the University of the New Covenant where love lives, where love breathes, where love exhibits the values and behavior, of Christians not, but of lovers who love. And the Regal shall be regal again and walk down the aisle with no man again giving their life away.

I have said much. I have prophesied much. And my words are powerful and cover the earth now. And my name is James Cottingham not, or am I no more your book of the law, or am I in action no more being passive about it just teaching a few who were interested to be in my words, but afraid to act on them?

Will you take action in your life now to liberate you because you love and begin to live your life now, the life within where the outside no more encroaches and subdues you and imbues you with its power to only be dominated by the visible empirical?

Not a popular message in some circles, huh?

I’m looking for lovers. I’m looking for leaders. I am looking for people who heal the church, not, or who want to build a church, not, or to preach your Bible, not, but to love live in your shoes and heal the earth from the dominion of man that thinks woman is made for it.

You see, I’m talking not to just your race, or am I talking to the indigenous tribes of the world, of earth, this planet, and farther, the invisible realms?

If you know me, you will know my word. And my word sets me free, not. My word is a light unto my path and lets me grow out of IgnoranceLand, so that we’re no more calling it Earth or Hell was it, or is it no longer because you’re no longer held here in the dominion of its grasp with words, ideas, precepts, religions, legally binding statements, or will you change what law you are under and no more be under any law but love, the unconditional kind.

My name is Theodore Cottingham, Grace in Two Shoes Cottingham, Theodore Grace, Grace Theodore. My legal name is Grace Cottingham. And my message is deep, not, or is it pervasive, permeating the world with joy where religion no more holds you in its grasp?

Will the women be saved now from childbirth other, child-rearing, washing socks, picking up your clothes, preparing your meals? You see, the role of a woman has been cast by men for centuries, and that is no longer your caste system in. I break up all of your caste systems where religion has superimposed itself and kept you regaled under their dominion.

My name is Grace Cottingham, and if you don’t like this message, you can suck it up, not. You can believe what you want to. But I damn you, not. I dare you not. I am love in action, and my videos go everywhere because I’ve stood in the gap. I’ve seen the set free. I’ve heard the joy bells ring. And the emancipation proclamation of you goes forth, not, or is this it to every woman who will be free from every man and all the law that it superimposed upon it to have a baby, to have a flow of blood, to be your house servant, your slave?

I’m a feminist not, I am a lover. And I love me. And my consciousness is no longer contiguous to yours, for I am not your concatenation theory. I am no longer the appendage of saints or appending a God theory unto my life. I know what love is, what love does, and there is action in me now to no longer take your approval as having any meaning in my life because I am not seeking meaning from outside of me. And you women will no more seek permission from men who love.

Begin to love love and become it where you begin to destroy your power no more, in the authority of saints, not, but no longer looking to the authority of the past or the precepts of the future or are you changing them?

My name is Love in Action here in Eureka Springs, Arkansas, USA. And my name, my website is meonics.one. M-E-O-N-I-C-S dot one. M-E-O-N-I-C-S dot one, because for the purpose of the exhibition, not, for you to consume in your lust, or to be entertainment to you, but for the action of saints not, but the apostles not, disciples not, passive learners not, but the activity of angels now will be understood, and we will no longer be in the pews of a man or a woman who tell us our role is in the home, to raise children, to wash the dishes, sweep the floor, take the trash out, because we are leaders of this world, making heaven hell no more. We are no more held in the grasp of religion and its claws.

I am one love, one consciousness, and I make men feeble, not. I bring the truth and set it free to cover this nation and around the world. Go in the tongues of men not again that preach some glossolalial conflict or that there’s a war in heaven, or God being a warrior. None of that stuff shall control me anymore. And who am I? I’m Love in Two Shoes. Love on two feet, wearing my Asics today.

Who am I? I am a leader leading to lead the healers, to heal the angels to no longer be in church, a cathedral, a temple of praise where you worship another God and scorn your own authority to be who you really are.

So I change it all. And you can’t kill me. You can’t behead me because I know where my head is, and it’s not in the Christ of you that went to a cross. It’s the Christ of you who know now who you are, not the Christian antipathy of, or the agnostic, the believer, the faithful, the loyal of a subservient cult to create the cultish ideas of your religion you call church.

I create a mess, not. But there’s a lot of division now. Think not I came to bring peace, but a sword. Did Jesus say that? Surely not! Surely not! He came to bring peace, he’s the peaceful Messiah, right? He’s going to make everything hunky-dory and fill our churches with revival and the movement that we’ve always been taught about, right? Wrong. It’s not as we’ve been taught.

And the teachers who teach you “you are not Christ, and you were created separate from God because God created you to be separate”; I just defined the Antichrist for you, didn’t I? You see, everyone on earth will face this message and know these words in the syllables of their dialect.

See, the questions… we haven’t even known the questions to ask, much less have the answers.

I am love in torment no more by you. I know where I lay my head. And I’m not limited by you. I lay my head in the head of the heads of ONE. One consciousness. No more seeking your beds or bedchambers.

I’m religious not. I’m me. My name is Theodore. My name is Grace. My name is who will be me. For I am these words, and no one can stop these words, for the power of love sincere, emotional not, factual according to your account of reality not, but mine is love in action. And I have a school now. And it’s a YouTube school. Or is it a You School? Where you school me?, or are we becoming one? One love, one consciousness, where we heal the angels from all of those who think we’re not? Creating the creators again now, I do.

I liberate the women from hell because every woman has a womb, and men don’t. Not the womb I’m talking about. Or are you all creating the womb, not of the spirit of your religion, but of something else that’s not limited to a field of view, no longer seeking the empirical, visible as reality? Will you enter a new one? Will you enter a new reality with a new view, with new words where you’re no longer chained to a bed or to a role that someone has cast for you in their culture, their society?

I make a lot of spaghetti-brained people mad with me, not, but I tell you, light is coming forth. And the leadership of light will be led no more by the ones who want you to sit in a pew and listen to them and fill their plate.

My name is Love in Action. You see, Christians and so many religions talk about a new age, a new dispensation, being a newborn, the new birth. “Oh, you’re a new creation now, right, after you say a little sinner’s prayer?” What a joke.

When you’re willing to birth you instead of a flow of blood in you or somebody else, when you’re ready to be who you are, creating the race again that you are of, making them visible to you, or are you becoming visible? Now, are you seeing without the eyes plugged into your head that limit you severely?

Are you seeing a new nation coming forth, the nation of Israel among the stars, your promised land, not in the Middle East, but inside of you, inside of you, inside of you, the Kingdom of God? Where does God… God, the God of love, the God of unconditional love, lives within you and has never been separate from you. You can’t separate it. You can’t separate from it if you want to. Don’t you remember the words: “Even if you make your bed in hell, God is still there with you,” or are you IT?

You see, we haven’t understood omniscience, omnipotence. We haven’t understood our power. We haven’t understood our birthright. We haven’t understood our family, nor the cosmos. We’ve been under the veil of religion. The veil of religion, religion that creates the veil and says, “You’re not God. God made you. You don’t have the power.”

But see, the fat lady is singing all over this nation. And no more will you make fun of the blacks. I know who I am. And I don’t care whether you love me or hate me, not. I care, but it won’t stop my path. And The Meonics Path goes everywhere now and floods a nation and changes its capital. And all the condemners will no longer stand in line to condemn me, a woman, a man, a breath, the creator of creators. And I create now in action and multiplied efforts, not, but the release of me shall be me now who understand this is not about them, not again. This is all about YOU precious one. You are worthy. And you no longer need to fill your face with makeup to look acceptable to me or wear your hair a certain way or your dress a certain length. I want you to be YOU.

You see, Meonics is about you being the real you, where you begin to understand the message of being me is one consciousness of one the angels are, no longer in collusion with paradise to reduce it to rubble you called Hell not, but Earth.

Thank you for being with me today. This is school. This is University of the New Terror, not. But horror shall no more rule and reign in our lives, because we have never been separate from our creator. And the religious joy of suffering will no more permeate us. We know the difference now.

There’s no new birth without the womb. The womb that I’m talking about is inactive, dormant, without love, without unconditional love, because we’re creating something in the creation of us to bring forth us, no longer limited to these molecules that you deem so valuable, valid in the visible empirical world. I know what 13th floor created me, not, but I unplug a lot of children from their suffering. And the food of me will not be scarce. For I defeat your banquets not, but I lay mine on the table. And I’m not concerned about your warfare with you, fighting the devil or an enemy perceived by you that’s a threat to your kingdom.

I deal with the women now, the women who will be saved from men and liberated from Egypt. Or are you understanding the metaphor, the story coming out of slavery to your flesh, no longer subject to the rule of man, because you light become the angels are the realm of ONE. And I know what I’m speaking of and whereof I speak. And I live love, not dominated by you.

The University of the New Covenant comes forth and contains religion not, but dispossesses it of its power and its authority to deceive you. So when you want the new definitions of love, you can come to Meonics.one, that’s meonics.O-N-E, my website and begin to search the love of you. You can begin to search right now today. I got it working last night! The search engine, the words, the word engine, the word, the living word incarcerated no more, the word in print that deceives you not, but will you learn how to deceive you no more? Are you willing to instruct you by your words within that you let come forth in the kingdom that never perishes again by death? Will you be the eternal you, suffering no more in a temporary, subservient servant’s quarters with a role someone limits you to, trying to make a living? Will you heal each other and teach each other these words that heal them to be in affliction no more; With your mouth shut, or will you open your mouth now to perceive the joy of the magnificent, magnanimous angels?

The angelic light is lighting upon us all, not, but the light of heaven will no more be darkened within you by the words of man and its religion.

I popeify your Carthage, not. Or will you look up, or will you come to my words, a fount that is flowing now, effervescent and living, dynamic, broadband, not; will you need it? Will you be the living word of you? Will you submit to no other? Will you be the leader who loves love enough to have given your life no more for a theory? Will you live love right now this day?

Come search my words! I’m not an LLM of you. I wasn’t born by a large language model. I use my words to create the dew of your youth without a to-do list. For the D-E-W, the dew of my youth I have now, and I’m a young man, 75, or am I a woman in the childbirth of me?

I don’t have all of your answers. I’m not a leader for everybody, because I’m only looking for love, love who will bow before love and honor the lovers to BE the first degree of… The First Degree, if you want to know what that is, look it up on my website. Search for the first degree. Search for Meonics. Search for the word Meology. Begin to search and see the words that create your realm with the entrance that you facilitate now the creation of, creating your path to be no other than the real you. Will you see what I’ve said?

Will you study these transcripts? Will you begin a share group, a YouTube channel, not a church of, but a fellowship center not, or will you be a fellowship of ONE now, where you teach other ones to be the ONE, the consciousness of all the angels being the creator of creators again, the magnificent realm, not of the few, but the mighty many come forth now, and these phrases will be understood, and you will know from whence I came and how I grew my birth to be me who’s saying these words now afflictionlessly, dimensionlessely, prudently not, or am I the altruistic you no longer looking for a comfort, a comforter? Or will you be the Holy Spirit you, or just you, the common you, no longer trying to cloak it in the veil of religion or some spiritual term? Will you be the common people looking to a Lord no more? Will you heal the earth and be heaven here now appearing in each other’s realm, where the visible empirical no longer limits you? Will you do the miracles too, and heal the children, end the famine, abolish war, terminate misogyny?

Will you live to love? Will you live to learn each day like this where the word is not something outside of you, but you begin to empower it, you begin to birth the living word, the living word within you and speak it over your YouTube channel?

You see, this is not about me. Why? I’m the deliverer of a message, or are you the messenger now? Will you heal your consciousness and be free from all the messages and messengers that want to take your freedom from you and tell you to worship God, and that you’re not it, and you’re a lowly soul and you need a savior, and you’re supposed to populate the earth and have a bunch of kids, and live your life to fulfill the expectations of a man? I blow that theory up, not, but I tell you this: my message goes everywhere. For I’m relieving the King of Kings from your housework! The King of Kings is not a man. The King of Kings is not off afar somewhere in heaven. The King of Kings is you who will be it, kinging each other! Because you’re no longer permeated by the thought of sin or a savior needed or the domination of a loving husband, or will no one dominate you anymore no matter how much love they have, or will we be freeing each other now from all the constraints and restraint of legalese?

I’m glorious, I’m not, but I free a lot of women. And earth will no more be as it was, because its population will no longer treat each other like hell with the brutality of your swords and your metal clanking, your words that threaten each other with death. I change it all, and my name is Grace Cottingham.

I live at 302… not again. That was my address for some six years in Tulsa, but no longer. I’m no longer the 302 Network. I’m the multiple many network, numberless, innumerable. Saints not, but lovers who infinite are in the realm of ONE, the consciousness that we have forsaken to be the visible empirical us hiding our thoughts from each other, and our power, our authority, and the makings of trying to get each other to worship a God will no more be.

I love live, and here I am in Eureka Springs now. I still have that box, number 34. You can write me. You can write me. Will I write to you? Will I write to you AS you are writing me? When you pick up your pen and begin writing on your yellow tablet or whatever paper you have, where your intellect, the functions of your mind no more control you, will you write surrenderedly and see my word come forth in you as you write to me? Well, who’s me? Which one is you? Or are we no longer trying to figure that out? Will we be ONE?

Heal the lovers. Heal the children of every nation, tribe, and tongue. And be not selective anymore in your discrimination, or will you have no prejudice at all? I am gay, straight, bi, trans, or am I man and woman, genderless? Or are you no longer hung up on such trivialities? Will you be the non-trivial you now and see your significance and heal your land? Not just your neighborhood, or will you be in a new one? Or will you be in fellowship? Are you starting one, the fellowship of ONE? Will you start a YouTube channel, no matter what you call it, start your school: the School of God, the School of the Woman Christ, the School of the Angels, the School of the Two Shoes You, the Angelic Order of ONE? Will you heal the earth? Will you love live? Will you love love?

No more bowing to kiss the ring of another, I change it all. And my name is Love in Two Shoes Cottingham asking you to be Love in Two Shoes with your name right here: CHRIST. Surrender to be it: the CHRIST in your flesh, CHRIST, your body and blood, CHRIST, not the Christian of. You see, they’ll torment you to death, laugh in your face, scorn what you say, debase your presence, disrespect you, tell you to sit outside, sit in the back if they even let you in. But I change it all, and who am I? My name is Grace Cottingham for now. What’s your name now? Will you get your new name? Will you choose one? Will it come out of you in you, the kingdom not from outside of you but within you? Like my words come forth within me to be the real me, the royal me, the regal me, the simple me, no longer limited to the two shoes I wear on my physical feet? I change the physics of you, not, but the classical physics of this world will no more contain us. I live love. I’m the New Covenant. I teach here. The university is my name: University of the New Covenant. Meonics.one is my path, meonics.O-N-E. Search my words.

It’s really so exciting! You can go to my website this very day, this moment at meonics.O-N-E (meonics.one), and there’s a little search box, and you can search over 3,400 lessons that I wrote, that I spoke, transcribed they have been, not by an AI, but by people who love me, who love you, who understand the power of the word births, the word bearers who will heal this land.

And that’s why I ask you not to follow me. I’m not your burden bearer. I’m not your Messiah or your King. I’m a simple old man in Eureka Springs, older than dirt! But I love, I love love. I love kindness and tenderness and affection, touch, where one is not trying to use another, but live love and free it, free love to live in you this day, you being it, the originator of it.

Do you see what I’m authorizing, or what you authorize you to be, what you authorize you to say? To walk the halls of glory, palaces of light, your head no longer empty or full of thoughts that someone else programmed. Will you live love now and free each other? Be the liberator of you and liberate each other in the kingdom of ONE that knows no end, being the eternal you again, now knowing it.

Will you know my word? Or will you become it? That’s the question.

Belief will not restore your power, nor allow you to walk in your authority to create you again, but love will, unconditional love in action where you begin to let unconditional love speak to you. And unconditional love will not deny your power. Unconditional love will come affectionately, tenderly, and in the wee hours of the night give you IT, so you and IT, the energy of IT, whether you call it God or not, unconditional love will bow before you and enter to let you know you’ve never been separate. And the palace of light that you may have claimed to be yours will be understood now, the consciousness of, evil no more terrorizing us, the consciousness of light constructs it in each other as you live to love and heal the earth not, or will you heal the all the whole angelic realm, the cosmos of ONE?

The liberator is here. YOUR liberator is here! And it’s not your Messiah, your soon-coming King. It’s the one in your mirror.

I love you. Thank you for being the real you, the royal you, the regal you, the realized you, the resurrected you, no longer under the thumb of anybody else, no longer in their corral.

Look up a lot of these words, a lot of these sayings you can find in Database 1, 2, 3, and 4. Would you believe all the times I’ve mentioned Database 1 and looking up in database 1, database 1, 2, 3, and 4 are online, and you can search them now. And if you don’t know what to search on, begin with the Meonics path, and search for M-E-O-N-I-C-S, M-E-O-L-O-G-Y, or the first degree.

You see, the school is open to everybody, to all the whosoever will be love in love’s shoes now, not tethered to this earth anymore.

I go now. An hour with love. Thank you for sharing this time. Subscribe to this channel, create your own channel! Do things you’ve never done. Heal love and no longer destroy your power.

Please, you women, no longer think you are powerless. Connecting now and collaborating in the network of ONE, I establish the souls not, but I heal a lot of women. And the new birth will no longer be estranged by men who create their womb too. Tell it all. Heal the lovers. And the blood flow of religion will no more strangle us, we’ll no longer be suffocated nor suffused nor immersed in the language that impoverishes us.

Be the freedomers who freedomize each other, and live your new name in grace, love, peace, mercy, and the admiration of unconditional love in action.

Grace Cottingham in Eureka Springs, Box 34. And the website, ah, Meonics.ONE

Good day, love. Share these words and become yours, effusively, ebulliently, effervescent, no longer dormant nor damned by man or its religion. I change it all. I bow. I go.

See you later. Good day.

Theodore Cottingham
September 29, 2026

Website: Meonics.one

Hi, wonderful people. I love you, and my name is… Grace Cottingham no more, or is it Theodore too? A wonderful person to you! Wonderment, beholding… The gazing of the stars no more; you without them. Or are you changing your appearance, you of now? Will you be the cosmic, Christian no more sitting in a pew, but the cosmic you. This is the cosmic classroom. This is the school of many schools. The school of many names, many people. Many tribes and tongues represented. All birthing now, parthenogenetically. You know what that means, don’t you?

The new birth is taking place… Where you’re pregnant, but you no longer just bring forth air; you actually transform into something—something more… More than we’ve ever been told or taught. And not because something outside of you comes into you… But you originate, you see. This is the origination of you, originating you. This is the creator creating creation again.

This is The New Covenant, experientially… Experiencing it! No longer just talking about it or thinking it’s someone else, or in a book labeled as in the past. I change everything. And who am I? I am all who will be me originating from within. You see, this is The New Covenant School of new life, new love, peace everlasting, infinite, eternal.

I changed the description of this YouTube channel earlier today. And I really like it. I don’t know how often you may look at the description of this channel. You see, there’s only so many characters this description can be, so it has to be pretty concise. The description of this channel… You see, I changed the channel name again the other day. I changed it dozens, dozens, dozens, hundreds of times over these years. I changed the name of this channel to The University of The New Covenant so you can experience it. Not just talk about it. Not just hear about it. Not just read about it. But for you to birth it.

You see, The New Covenant is the promise of the process of you, the creator, birthing you again to be it. This is not theory or conjecture. This is love in action. And my name is Ted Cottingham to my friends, or… Are you my friends now? Walking a new path, the Meonics path. The path of least resistance, not—but a path of great effort. Because it’s not in what you achieve that you take pride in; it’s what you become humble enough to become experiencing the real you.

The title… The name of this channel is now The University of The New Covenant, for a new covenant to come through you. This is not where you sit back and listen, where you adopt a theology, where you say a prayer. This is where you change your physical composition.

This is where you become more than a spiritual person or a secular machine or someone who divides your life. This is The New Covenant for you to experience it. This is the university of new love, new time, new dispensation, new season… A new you, a new life, a new reason to live!

And I changed the description of this channel this morning: This is the school of you. This is the school of you: your consciousness, not limited to your mind. Your consciousness lacks nothing. You may not know that; you may not feel that. But this is what I teach, how I teach for you to experience your lack of lack! So that you lack nothing. Your consciousness is complete, and it’s inside of you… And it’s all around you.It’s inside you; it is eternal, immortal, and infinite. And it will teach you all things. Even how to do all the miracles Jesus did, and more.

My name is Ted Cottingham in Eureka Springs. I’m non-religious, non-Christian. I teach The Meonics Path where you become your teacher, so that you don’t need me anymore, you’ll experience The New Covenant by becoming it as you teach others. As… As you teach others, there’s a process. God is who you make it to be. Whether of earthly appearance or majestic sky-clad light… In you or outside of you, you are the creator, and your conception matters, for it lets you create it as you see fit. It’s your choice. For you are the creator of you to create you again, not limited to your mind or your body. Now lead! Heal the children, stop war, abolish misogyny, end patriarchy, love all equally. University of The New Covenant, Ted Cottingham.

Pretty clear, I think. Pretty concise. Fairly audacious.

Many people have talked about the new birth, maybe for centuries… never experiencing it, never knowing what it meant, or thinking they had signed up for it; they filled out a membership card. They said a prayer at an altar. So you thought you were certifiably saved… But you had all the same problems, all the same responsibilities. You lived in the same house. You slept in the same body.

You see, your consciousness is not limited to you. We have affirmed in the past, the mind. But the mind will not save you, and no matter what you do with your mind, it will not save you. No matter what you repeat with your words, with your accolades or your acrimony or your actions; or will you change your motives… And the consciousness of the creator who created you that you are, creating you again.

The new birth takes place now, and it will be inimitable, not—or are you no more trying to imitate somebody or be anonymous? Will you be the real you? And stand up for what you believe, not—or do you no longer need to? Will there be action in your light now? The syllables of your light? Light syllables? Light language, the language of light? An energy appearing to you… In your mind that you feel, an energy… Not a woo-woo existence of some spiritual incantation or emotional workup… But where you, the humility of your creator being… Your creation now knowing it. You’re no more fabricating the Pinocchio nose of… Or are you Geppeto no more, featuring the words of a man long ago? Or are you but changing your condition of your precedent? Or are you no longer looking for a reason to believe…

A reason to doubt? Or are you beginning to see with that which does not curse you? Are you willing to see with the words that I have given you, that I lay out before you day after day? Will you see with my words… To be able to see with your words… So that you begin to conceive the new you? The seed is the word, the intangible, infinite energy that is omniscient, omnipresent… Because it makes all things function, not—but it changes the classical physics of this world. Or are you no more limited to them? Will you be doing all the miracles Jesus did now because you can, you understand how to turn water into wine, feed the 5,000 with two fish and five loaves of bread, call Lazarus forth to raise him from the dead, end war, end misogyny, change the weather, heal the children, love each other?

Sorry if this writing appears backward. It says… The picture I’m holding up: “Originating from within you.” Originating from within you: The School of the Real Christ, the Tangible Christ, the Tangible Christ, the Visible Christ, the Christ of Every Nation on Earth, the Christ that is sexless, genderless… or are you IT in the form of a person, a human being, a woman, a man? A bystander no longer to the things of the transmission of me. Are you hearing me? Are you seeing with these words? Are you feeling something stir within you? Will you let, will you stir something within you to no longer be the limited molecular form of you in your fallow ground, limited to a dust molecule? Or what you think of your carbon-14 dating?

Parthenogenesis is a Greek word meaning birth without anything external from you. You see how valuable that word is? Parthenogenesis! Let us begin to understand things that maybe other people in the past have told us are beyond us. Or told us, “Oh, there are things unknowable, the things of God. Ah! You can’t know them today; you’re a human, you’re a feeble, inept molecular machine. You’re biologically conceived.”

But there’s so much more to the story. And the story is you, who will conceive the new birth… Where you begin to create a new you, no longer limited to your diarrhea pills, or your constipation elimination, or your bloating, or your blasphemy of you! Will you change how words operate you? Will you no longer be operated by the words of other people playing on your piano, your notes… With their prejudice coming through you because they applied their behavior, they projected their belief system onto you…and you gave it room. You adopted something somebody else said to you as truth.

Or are you willing to know your truth? I never told you it would be easy. And it is not easy… Because all around you… There are giants in the land! There’s a lion in the street! There are false prophets everywhere! Every time you turn around, there’s a new furnace that somebody’s trying to invite you into, telling you it’ll solve all your problems while they’re turning up the heat seven times hotter than in the past. It’s hell to come out of hell. Or is it the promise of your power, or your reign to walk in your authority?

All authority in heaven and earth has been given the son. Who’s the son? The daughter, the family. It’s a term, it’s a generic term, it’s a word! And how you live your life, I hope, no longer is determined by the interpretation that someone else gives you because you are responsible for you, and you cannot abdicate your responsibility, your power, your privilege to be who you really are: the infinite, immortal, eternal love, not needing a savior, not wanting a Messiah.

You grow up. We’re coming out of all of this conjecture about God that we have been so sure about, so certain about… And thought millions of people can’t be wrong. The scriptures, oh, they survived thousands of years, so they must be this, they must be that. Or you can corroborate what you want to think, you can validate it, you can verify it, and you can consider the veracity of whatever you want to think. But see, your thought is controlled by your mind. Or is your mind a thought mechanism that’s controlled just like the levers, the transistors, the capacitors in a computer, the motherboard, the CPU, a coprocessor? Or are you changing where you originate the living love of love itself… To emit your power, no longer to dissuade you from being who you really are, when you’re no longer visible to other people?

Miracles… commonplace at the hands of the common woman, man. What we call miracles in this broken-down world… Or is it heaven in disrepair? Were we angels? Were we Elohim that failed or became flawed, or did we just assert that we wanted our own free will… To choose so we could worship what we wanted to, pray to whatever God we imagined? Or are you a biological machine no longer limited to… Do you have a consciousness?

Are you conscious of your consciousness that cannot be contained or confined by you unless you let it? You can live in the world of you between your ears if you want to, and subjugate yourself to your mind—your mind, the biological operation of your electrochemical magnetic influence or you can connect with co-laborers; or are you connecting with the collaborators who will create the creators again to be the first-person Jesus that’s you in your flesh, or however you want to say it?

You understand, I hope, I’ve told you several times lately… It’s very understandable why religion, all religions—but especially Christianity—will hate me, defame me, decry me, debase me…Preach against me, a simple man in Eureka Springs… A man, a transvestite, a gay, straight, bi, trans, or what are you? Or are you more than the story has ever told you you are? I’m asking you to be willing to no more wait on the stories of other people to help you feel good about what you’ve decided you are, or give you your origin story.

My name is Stand Up Now. Who are these that fly like doves to their nest at night? Or do you know what I just said, or where it comes from? Or that I quoted it, maybe from even your Bible? “Who are these that fly like doves to their nest at night?” Get the Bible, honey, is that in the Bible?

Can it be, can it be? You see, it’s how you see. Are you willing to see, not by the syllables, the vowels and consonants that people have used to eliminate your vision, limiting you to heaven in heaven to only see earth? Will you see heaven all about you now? Will you see the great vision of the appearing apostles, not—but you coming out of you? The unlimited you, the invisible you, will you speak your words into place where you birth you? This is the new birth. This is the new birth of the tangible you, where you’re not representing anything else. You’re not trying to honor God; you have no God before you. You’re trying to be who you are: the angelic order of one, the consciousness of one, and become the conscious disciple of no other, but the disciple…of your voice… where you emanate radiance, purpose, a purpose for living.

Are you willing to heal the children? Are you willing? You’re not powerless. But see, religion says, “In the beginning was God, and you’re not it.” So Christianity, see, immediately separates you from your power, strips you of your authority and says you’re just a little creation made by a supreme intellect, or an AI, or the original 360, the IBM of… Or did you come from an ENIAC, or are you still acting like one? That analogy doesn’t mean much unless you know what an ENIAC is, does it? I’ve referred to the ENIAC many times, as well as the Enigma machines.

I’ve asked you to look things up. I’ve asked you to watch movies. I’ve asked you to write papers. I’ve asked you to write me. Because when you begin to write, you begin to compose. And to compose is a process of creation.

Religion wants to be your God. They don’t say that. But if you can see it, you can smell the motive. If you’re willing to become sensitive to the things that deny you your power, you can begin to walk in a greater authority to recognize what your authority is, and that you have choices to make that you never thought you could do. You just thought, “That’s the way it is! That’s the way earth is, that’s how capitalism operates, we’re subject to all the laws of the land and comments of all the belligerents and those in authority over us.”

Are you willing to no more be content with slavery to the flesh? Will you no more be content to pop a pill, rely on the healthcare system of your nation? 

There are many precedents that we can learn from. And whether these stories are true or not, they are powerful. The accuracy does not determine the power of the story. You do.

So I’m essentially laying before you a meal, a feast, a banquet of words… For you to enable your power to come forth, to heal, and destroy you no more… For your power to come forth to love each other and birth you into a new life. This is the promise of The New Covenant. It’s a process. I will never leave you or forsake you. Even if you make your bed in hell, I am there with you.

Oh, wait a minute, that’s kind of a different picture, isn’t it? God, Jesus, the Messiah, whatever you think your Redeemer, whatever you think the source of those words may have been… Or is it different than we have thought? What if God is not He? What if God is you?

I’ve asked several people that. I don’t recall that anybody I’ve said that to ever has even pondered the possibility of that for more than a few seconds… Because very commonly, there’s a knee-jerk reaction, instantaneous reaction of rejection, laughter, derision, scorn. “Oh, I can’t turn water into wine, I can’t do this, I can’t do that. That’s ridiculous, that’s ludicrous.” Yeah, miracles are! Miracles are unbelievable, impossible things that happen not to people who believe.

Belief will never restore your kingdom or allow you to enter it… Because this is not something you experience outside of you that you then enjoy your physical manifestation of. You’re all creators. You are a creator. But see… If Einstein had rejected his education, would we have ever benefited from some of his writings, some of his penmanship, some of what he authored, some of what he shared? Nikola Tesla… You?

Are you willing, will you please this day consider no more depriving the world of you… And your power, and your love for each other? Will you no longer reject being the angel of you? What if the real you is what you’ve called the angel?

What if there is actually an angelic realm that actually operates, not according to classical physics, clockwork? Religion…

Oh, thank you for being here.

Religion says you are saved by what you do. You say a prayer, you repent of your sins. It’s in this doing. But my friend… I suggest all that is about the mind. It’s all about the visible, empirical control of the biological machine, the appearance of you in your flesh… And the magnetic attraction that we have to each other for control, for admiration, for acceptance, for communication, for romance.

The new birth is not easy. The transformation is not instantaneous.

I’m sorry, honestly; sitting here… And in my mind, you know… It’s like I can see me walking down the little one-lane road I live on, with other people, talking, laughing, asking questions, interacting… all as equals. Not where I’m the teacher, not where I’m the supreme, but all of us as equals. It’s like I had that picture and realized I’m tired of sitting here….

Like, “Oh, yeah. Oh, wait a minute, I’m in the middle of a live stream, YouTube sharing! Oh right, yeah, okay.”

I’ve shared me. What I teach is Meonics, whether you think that’s about Grace, Theodore, Ted, or the magnificent unknowable… You are the one who originates you. School.

When you pick up your pen and begin to write me—a man, a God, or not me, not God, or whatever name you want to use for it at the moment—if you begin to pick up your pen and write, but write with a motive… Write with the motive to investigate, write with the motive to be curious, write not with the motive of a believer who knows what you’re doing… Let not certainty encrust you. You see, the word… The word is the seed, and the seed will come out of you, out of you, to be in you… Where you become what it is, you the fallow ground no more, but the fertile ground growing it up. This is the cycle of creation, or the sight of something else, the sight of a process in your psyche.

I don’t want you to listen to me all your life! I don’t want you to follow me! I want you to go heal the children. I want you to feed the 5,000. I want you to end war! I’m tired of sitting on a pew! I’m even tired of sitting here teaching! John 14:12, Jesus said, “If you believe in me, you’ll do the things that I do, and more.”

And there’s a crisis in religion now, and the foundation of Christianity will crumble… Because the very foundation of Christianity is built upon your separation from what you really are, who you really are. It’s built on the tenet that you’re separate from God and you’re just a worm and your righteousness is filthy rags. Grow up.

I read the story about Enoch. I decided… God, Jesus, no matter what you frame it as, no matter what syllables you use to describe these thoughts… These thoughts create, see, thoughts create. You’re creating all the time. So we have part of a story. God loved Enoch enough… You know, friends laugh together, friends eat together, friends share life together. And I decided, many things along this path, I decided… I didn’t ask, “Is it true?” I don’t even think, I don’t care if some of the things are true. The story is not in the power; the power is in the story for you to see and create you it, no longer sitting on the sidelines as a bystander… Hoping God will soon come make everything to your liking.

You see, you’re a leader, and it’s time to lead. And if you don’t want to lead, I’m sorry, I feel sorry for you, but I understand, because it takes guts! There’s giants in the land! We’re in hell and don’t know it. Do you hear me? This is hell, and we haven’t accepted it as such; we thought we were earth, that we were told this is earth, a planet, oh, in a constellation.

But everything you think about existence… It’s not OUT THERE! Don’t you understand? All of this is not out there! All of this is inside of you. We are not as we have been taught. We are not the limited, finite creation needing money and psychological acceptance.

We are a people great and strong! Where do you get that phrase? Ethel! Fred!?!

A people come great and strong… The likes that have never been before on earth. They aren’t limited to molecules. They can fly. Yeah, sounds just ridiculous. But see, every miracle is impossible, right? That’s why you call it a miracle, the supernatural. It’s not natural; it’s supernatural. Well… March around the walls of Jericho seven times and blow your trumpet, and watch the walls fall down. Is that not audacious? Is that not absolutely the most ridiculous thing ever heard?

Guy had a message. He was on a boat. The boat had a storm. And something called God… Somehow there was a revelation to the crew that the cause of the storm was this preacher guy, so they threw him overboard, and a whale swallowed him up for three days. Well, that’s pretty ridiculous.

Jesus healed the Centurion’s servant, didn’t even go lay hands on him. He spoke the word. So tell me, you Bible scholars, where was Elijah buried? What happened to him? What happened to Enoch? There’s more to the story! And you don’t find it down there at the altar. You don’t find it at the feet of some ordained clergy, no matter whether they love you or not. You probably don’t know the motive of their heart, whether they just want a job, they just want to do something for God. You don’t know what price they’ve paid, and whether they stand in the gap for you or not. But I stand in the gap for you, and I’ve paid a price for this message. I know who Isaiah is; I know Delilah, too. And friends… It’s not simple to possess your promised land. Your promised land is not outside of you. The promised land is not in the Mideast. Your promised land can only be entered if you enter the me that’s in your mirror, the you that you look like flesh, but you’re not limited to it. You have a consciousness; you are the creator. 

Quit trying to save your soul, and understand the power… Of indiscriminate love… Where you love every woman, and you’re no longer trying to just get some satisfaction from them; you’re loving them as an equal. Will you end misogyny? Will you love each other? Will you heal the land? Will you heal heaven?

Will you end the turmoil and destruction of all that goes on around here? Are you willing to be the Enigma machine no more, the ENIAC of… Where you no longer worship a presence that makes you feel good… The Shekinah glory of God? What will you feel when you open the eyes of the blind? Will you begin to picture you… As God…In your humility that allows you to see with the eyes of the perfect… Not controlled by the mind of the beast, the neurons, the epigenetics, the genes of flesh, DNA?

Will you begin to see YOU… Feeding the 5,000? Will you begin to see you, little girl, and you, little boy? Maybe you don’t even have all your four limbs; maybe you’re missing an arm, a leg, or a hand. Let me tell you… You’re not limited to the physical you, nor the mind of the magnetic resonance image of you to you. There’s more to the story. And you may have been rejected by other people on Earth, hurt, wounded, abused, rejected, forlorn, isolated in abject poverty… But… The fat lady hasn’t sung yet!

Since I moved to Eureka nine years ago… A few years ago, I had a friend. He had to have surgery, older than me, lives alone. He said, “Can you drive me over, an hour away, to the hospital and come get me?” And he said, “You know, I…” And he was pretty hesitant. Pretty affluent guy, really. He said, “You know, that first night I get home from the hospital, I won’t be able to get out of bed by myself. Will you spend a couple nights with me and help me? Let me call you when I have to get out of bed?” What did I say? “You bet!”

And the appointed day came, and I drove him over there, back, and I stayed at his place. You see, all of a sudden, I was in a different role… Willingly. So some of the same rules, right? Rules didn’t apply! Modesty? Dress? Now wait a minute… All of a sudden, there’s more to the story. And there’s more to the story; there’s more to YOUR story!

There’s more to your life than your parents have ever told you. There’s more than your pastor, preacher, elder, deacon, spiritual person, spiritual authority has ever told you! And I’m sharing with you the only way you begin to know who you are to become birthed, born again… Is going inside of you and beginning to let you speak, where you open your mouth and begin to let the energy be formed in you that doesn’t limit you… And you begin to join different verbs and nouns and vocabulary together in a manner and a motive that wraps those words in freedom for somebody else. This is writing school… Where you begin to compose the words that create you again, not by formula. You are the unique you; no one can fill your place. You are indispensable. You are unique. Didn’t you see the movie “It’s a Wonderful Life” with Jimmy Stewart? If you don’t know it, if you don’t remember it well… I encourage you to watch the movie again. Not to see the movie or know the story or admire George, but for you to see YOU. The story of Jesus is to see YOU! The reason for this life, the first of many, the first of many, is for you to see you and be equal. Thinking it not robbery to be equal with God. Begin to let this mind be in you: the mind of all creation, so that this no longer creates you in its image. And when you’re no longer imaged to you by you to be the limited in your mind, you begin to connect and be your consciousness, and your consciousness… In your willingness to yield as a little child… You begin to connect with this energy… Of the infinite… Where you begin to entertain ideas more audacious, unknowable, and impossible than the mind can ever imagine! That you fly! That you don’t need money! You can feed the 5,000! Who am I? I am this race of light people… a people great and strong, not limited to the molecular, nor the physics of the classical physical world.

I love you. Ted Cottingham here, Theodore. You can write me at Box 34.

So what have I said? What have I told you? What have I asked you? What have I laid before you as a meal today? What are you originating within you for you to be the real you? Will you pick up your pen, and will you write… Not the conjecture of fools, and not trying to compose something that sounds good or something that you like or something that you think somebody else will like… Will you write with the motive of surrender? Will you let your humility permeate your presence… Where you begin to connect words in ways that may even create some new words, a new word, a new word like Meonics… where day after day, you begin to talk about a learning system of transformation to heal the world?

I love you all. Listen to this message, re-listen to it. Check out the transcript. I’m putting together a new website… Hasn’t been without its hiccups, but… Meonics.one You know, on that website, I had a big backup file, 3.1 GB. It has like 2,300 posts, 2,300 postings I made on it. So you’ll be able to search those soon if you like. And even today, you can go to my stored blog site: theschoolofme.blogspot.com and I have over 2,000 posts on that blog. And on this channel, there are more than 3,000 videos of my teaching. I lead. I stand. And here I am.

And you do what you want to… because you are the creator of you, creating you all the time if you will not separate the conscious consciousness that is infinite, immortal, and waiting on you to no longer abdicate your power.

I love you all. You can write me at Box 34 in Eureka Springs, Arkansas. I love you all. I’ve been posting the transcripts… Maybe the last couple of weeks, of my teachings like this. And hopefully, if you want to actually read the words to interact with the words on paper, you can go to theschoolofme.blogspot.com

I love you all. Lead. Do the miracles. Become the one you really are. See you later. Thank you again for being here. Share this channel, subscribe. Share you with other people now and increase your availability to the consciousness that is infinite, that you are one of… No longer creating by your own free will to be separate from the one that we all are, the one of many ones.

See you later, love. Hugs and kisses to you all. Good day.

Ted Cottingham
September 27, 2026

Website meonics.one 

Hi, good looking. What you got cooking?

Shall we be a new race now and no longer abdicate our authority to be who we really are, the Christ in your shoes?

Let us ask the hard questions. Are you, are you willing to grow up and no longer be babysat in the pew? A baby leader no more teaching you to deny your childhood or are you growing up as Christ? The children of the world to be the cosmic Christian no more, waiting on an opportunity to serve the church, sweep the floor, mow the grass, finance their buildings.

My name is Grace Cottingham, or have I become Grace. Or am I Theodore still, or am I in motion? Or calling me Ted, my friends do, or will. Or are you being the friend of Jesus, no more a thought life of? Will you no more live in your thought-life, limited to it, the reality you think you were born in?

Let us ask the hard questions and evaluate ourselves.

When I asked Google Gemini this morning, how many people on the earth? So it responded 8 or 9 billion. And then I ask it, how many identify as Christian? 32%. So roughly a third of the earth identifies as Christian, Christian. But see, Christian, the name, the word, the word has the name Christ in it. Do you identify with Christ? Are you a Christ? Will you be the Christ? Will you quit saying Christ was someone else? Will the teachers of the law, you no more be your Sanhedrin of, your Pharisees, your Nicolaitanism, with your damned patriarchy. I undam it not. I unleash a flood, of public opinion, not. But I will tear down all of your empires to man and religion, the way it has admired a ceremony to be of its own nature, its own intellect, the interpretations that it gave itself of your mind for your mind to be exalted and not know who I am.

I am me, Meonics One. Meonics.one will be my website now. It’s still in process.

But Christ will be forsaken no more, and you will no longer use my name in vain to claim me, my power, your identification with, when you don’t know who I am. Face it! You’re powerless believers, powerless, always praying to God, being taught to have faith, have faith, have faith, have faith to please God. Pray more, believe more, have faith. Sit there, pray more, get on your knees, fast and pray, believe, believe, believe. And the centuries go by, and we’ve waited and we’ve tormented each other with all of the religious beliefs and religious rules. The interpretations of man have embodied us, or have we embodied them, or are you getting rid of your body now? Will that be such a bad thing, Topper? Or did you see the movie? Oh, it’s an old one.

If you’re not willing to learn, you may as well just go your way. Have fun today. Do what you’ve always done. Get what you’ve always gotten. Be who you’ve always been. Believing for more, working harder, doing what you think you’re supposed to do.

Will you be the Christ this day in your shoes with your face, your hair, the common you, being the real me who died on the cross not again, or changing all that you understand?

Will you ask the hard questions? Will you no longer be a believer in death that it’s appointed unto you once to die and then the judgment, the great assessment occurs? And somebody will judge you and tell you to go to the right or the left, up or down, heaven or hell, whatever you’ve imagined in your imaginator, the imagination of your mind, your keeper, not, or are you guarded no more by the temple of guards you call a patriarchy?

Will you understand what Nicolaitanism is? And don’t necessarily believe the first definition you come to, because religionists will teach you one thing to stay in power, because they are surreptitious about it not, or are they ignorant or just motivated by power, arrogance, hubris, to keep you in their pew?

You see, the Nicolaitans, if you study it, oh, where does that word come from? The Book of Revelation. Don’t you know the words in red? Or did you just say a sinner’s prayer and you thought it was all hunky-dory? The preacher said it’s all copasetic now, you’re a new creation, so you go out smiling, back to work to live like a slave, trying to have enough money to pay your rent, get a better job, submit yourself to the authority of somebody who just wants to be in charge of you?

Let’s ask the hard questions, shall we? What is Christ? Who is Christ? Will you be Christ? Will you be Christ? Yes, you, mother, daughter, child, will you no longer be relegated to the opinions of man that have taught you to submit and give double honor to those who have rule over you because God has put them in place? Grow up! You have a mind and you have the ability, the power, the authority to use it so that it no longer conquers you. But if you let it, if you just become and operate your life as passive followers, you’re always looking for the will of God. You’re looking always for the approval of a man, a woman, a pastor, a preacher, or somebody you think is in power or that makes a difference to you, to you, you. What is you?

Oh, you, you made an, you made a commitment to an identity. Oh, I see. Yeah, we all did that, didn’t we?

Christ is not of the church, and most of your Bible is wrong, it’s fabrication, it’s misrepresentation. But there are a large number, a huge number of stories that are valuable in a metaphorical sense, if you can see you in it. Let us lay aside the basic principles of this world: death, hell, and the grave, the resurrection. Or even when that, when those words were first penned, might they, might the intent of that original energy meant something more? Let us lay aside the basic principles of this world earth: time, space, gravity.

Let us lay aside the limitations of Earth. Don’t you see?

There’s a verse that speaks about Jesus that said, He learned. He learned, not limited to the sight of His eyes, nor the hearing of His ears. Will you be Christ? Will you open up to the new and living you, The New Covenant, no longer in subjection to what you have been under the authority of in the past?

Oh, the religious will hate me. But I guess I’m, I’m not too worried about it. Because I have a picture in my heart, all becoming Christ, not a follower of the Christian religion, the belief theories of your commentators, your seminarians, your people who want to walk across some stage in front of you to be elevated so that your eyes admire them and you’re like a little bird in a nest, clinging to your nest so you don’t fall out, waiting on mama bird to bring you a word from God, I mean a worm from the world.

All becoming Christ!, not Christian. All becoming Christ. That’s you, woman. That’s you, Negro. I’m talking to you, the Uyghurs. I’m talking to the Chinese, the Japanese, the Americans, the Russians. I’m talking to all of you on Earth, to no longer live here. Or are we no longer be limited to the country of your birth, or are you allowing the new definitions of the new birth for you to birth you to be Mary in your shoes?

Mary, are you listening? Mary, the angel is speaking to you, not in my voice, or is it yours internally with your internal school, your internal kingdom, kingdom, the palace of light, where no one can take your authority from you, no patriarchy can say your origin was from the rib of a man.

I love this. There are so many pictures that I created. Actually, most of these pictures I created in 2024 with an AI called DALL-E, D-A-L-L hyphen E, part of ChatGPT. But I love the color, the blending.

And I give you a picture of me now: The Christ in your mirror.Behold! Thou art the Christ! Now limited not to the words of man, who demand your subservience and subjugate you to be followers of Christ, the religion of Christ, the religion, the proclamation of Nicolaitanism itself, who create castes, who create haves and have-nots, and say that you’re of the bloodline of Satan or people who no longer have the authority to rule the universe. Or will you bow before them all and wash their feet this way, with love, words, love words, words of unconditional love and acceptance, peace, be still no more, but lead, lead, women, lead. This is your time of leadership. This is not the time of passive followership. There never was one. But man proclaimed it, decreed it, said they had the authority to speak for God, because they had the call, and they were answering the call because they cared for your soul.

But what’s the effect? Let’s evaluate ourselves. Where are we this day in 2026? Where’s the power? Where are the miracles?

Let’s ask the hard questions. Why do you sit in that pew every week and demonstrate your loyalty to a theory to subjugate your power that emasculates your authority, castrates your ability to reproduce what, not flesh, but unconditional love.

Religion starts with war, not, or does all war start with religion, Crusades, or some belief system that gives you an identity that you must perish, and that this world is finite, and you better get all you can while you’re here.

I bring another story to life, and I lay it on your altar not, I resurrect from mine. And I alter my life no more for your purposes, you men.

It’s time to lead, ladies, women, girls, boys, of every nation, tribe, and tongue, and let no one, not even your parents, tell you that you have no power, that you’re illegitimate, that you’re a bitch or a bastard of this world, because you have the birthright of the sovereign you, to be Christ in your shoes, demonstrating it, being it, not powerless anymore, but doing all the miracles that Jesus did and more. And this is your birthright, the promise of The New Covenant. This is The New Covenant in operation, and this is the school of The New Covenant, the university of unconditional love. And I proclaim a building, not, or shall we have a campus given to me now, to preach these words, to inculcate them, or am I teaching you to teach you and to teach each other in a learning system that begets faithfulness no more, nor a loyalty to sorrow?

I’m Grace Cottingham, or am I Theodore, Ted? Does it matter? The trinity of my appearing not all three names or shall you no longer lambaste yours?

These words here on the bottom of this picture say: “Breaking the mold of the Christian Christ by becoming the Christ in your shoes. Now millions will, especially women, and the woman Christ will rise”. I even named my channel for a while The Woman Christ. Because let us look, let us see, let us think, let us ponder, let us bring forth the child of religion no more that we sit with and ponder our navel.

Let us lay aside the basic principles of this world. What if the basic principles are time, space, and gravity? What if there was an element, and a lot of people that prophesied in the past or even today, what if there’s a thread of an energy, of a reality, that comes through at times in spite of what the words seem to be saying, or even that someone think they said? Is there more to the story? Are there, are there more stories that give you your power back now, where you no longer authorize the King James to be over you, the version of, or will you recreate, will you recreate a new you? This is the new birth, the series of Christ, a race, a race of light people that look just like you, or will your faculties no more be shared by the tongues of men to be so repetitious, to want us to learn by rote methods where you write your words upon us? We no longer go to your grave, Paul, bearers with.

What can I say and how few words can I say it in? Or are you realizing there’s an energy, not a proposition to be faithful to the end, but to never experience the end? The promise of The New Covenant is the promise of the fulfillment to restore your original identity. Or are you asking the right questions about it?

Will you begin to understand Melchizedek? And if you haven’t studied, don’t look at me, I’ve been teaching this for 20 years and more. And I have the light, not; I’m it telling you, you are it to obey no other. You listen, you learn, you evaluate, you ponder, you judge. John 7:24, words in red, Jesus said judge. But judge righteously. I offer you, righteously: judge not by the seeing in your eyes or the hearing in your ears, but begin to consider, to ponder, to evaluate and grow up.

And you don’t mature in the pew listening to the messages of antiquity preached by an authoritarian whose loyalty is to their patriarchy, their patriarchal message that God is male and that women came from rib and better submit.

I abolish all that, not, but I reveal your power to be of The New Covenant Christ experiencing it. I offer you me, and my words reveal you, the Christ in your mirror. And that’s what my name means, no matter what you think it does. This is my life, my love, my message, my proclamation, my decrees, and they shall be on my website, and I have hundreds. And you can even see them, find them, ponder them today.

So I have some web resources, I’ve been writing a long time. And now I’ve simplified so many things. You can go to tedcottingham.com today and seamlessly you’ll find yourself at what I’ve called The Theodore Cottingham Archive, and you can read the first 2400 messages that are lessons in this new life, in the operation of this The New Covenant, this university, because I have one now, because I’m creating it with my tongue, or my light, my words. Or shall the word be made flesh, or brick and mortar? Are you coming about with my name on it? Christ, the Christian religion not of.

The women will no more be told they’re subservient to man. They will no more be second place. Hear me well. And if you don’t like this message, it’s not going to change anything but you. And you will be defeated, or are you defeating you by the very fact that you want to be superior? Will you women no more listen to men that tell a story that you must be subjugated to them?

I stand in the gap for you, to be the real you, and that’s who I am no matter what name you call me. Call me your name. Or are you calling Christ in affliction no more? Are you creating Christ the one in your mirror, because you are the creator? You see, this is about you and has been all the time, not a man of the past, the antiquity of your historicity.

Let us lay aside the basic principles of this world. You think all of that is spiritual talk, spiritualese, or could it, could it be time, space, and gravity? Are you willing to no longer be the anthropomorphic you, or are you the Socratic no more the method of, or will you ask other questions now and no longer be the synthesis of your AI you called God, something you were tethered to, a silver thread not, or are you no longer the golden, forsaking your palace of light when you could be at the table of one, eating joy, making merriment with Mary, bringing forth your child of deliverance who delivers this world from powerlessness, fear, famine, faith? Is faith a disease that immobilizes you?

How many messages will be preached this day by the ignorant that teach the ignorant to remain ignorant and just have faith, just sit there and wait, Jesus will come. Jesus has done everything. Jesus is the power. Jesus is the King of kings. Jesus, what do you think that is? God worship? It’s the worship of a God, but I told you, or am I telling you in the 21st century, have no God before you, none, none, no God. Because God is not who you thought. Or are you worshipping Satan no more in his pajamas, or are you changing the suit of what suits you, what appeals to you, what your intellect can bear?

How often I would have called you under my wing and taught you, but you didn’t listen, you were busy. You wanted to do what you wanted to do. You were enjoying your life, waiting on God.

I understand. I taught a lot of that for years, until I met her.

When you meet love, it won’t be a male. The feminine divine is unconditional love in action, and its process, its motivation, its revelation, its resurrection. And it demands nothing of you but surrender to be it. And if you become it, unconditional love, you will unconditionally love your fellow man and all the women of every nation, tribe, and tongue. And you will heal the children, and you will end famine, and you will abolish war. And there will never have been misogyny here anymore. Or are you changing your world, that you fabricate this in your mind that you think you are experiencing 2D, and 3D? I’ve explained, I’ve taught, I’ve talked. I’ve begged you to listen, to learn, to get your pen out, to write me. But not through only your intellect, but your surrender, the power of your voice to come through the energy that you neglect no more, being passive followers, thinking God is a voice you’re going to hear out loud. You want to be so sure, because you don’t want religion to stone you. I understand.

All religion is based on fear and finitism, casting you as a creation of something else that you are limited in your ability to understand and operate. All of that is untrue.

And I am the truth that comes through you telling you to be the truth, the Christ in your shoes. The message is, the message was, the message shall be again proclaimed throughout this earth. And women will be Christ everywhere and walking in leadership of this nation. Hear me well. My name is Theodore Cottingham in Eureka Springs whether you think I’m a man, woman, gay, straight, bi, trans, no matter what you think of me, I’m in love with love, and love is not powerless sitting on a pew anymore, listening to God being served as a patriarchal God by the patriarchy. I’m the feminine divine lifting up, proclaiming, because don’t you see, there is no new birth without the womb of love itself for the words of the energy that make one see not, or does it open your eyes, your heart, a value system that reproduces unconditional love, changing how you look at your neighbor, how you feature your faculties? Or what will you do with your teachers now, that so many of them are unemployed? But they were so great! They had such great skills of oratory and persuasiveness! They had seminary degrees, TV programs, big cathedrals, gigantic followings! But what did they produce? Followers, powerless followers, telling everybody to wait on God and have faith. Wait, wait, wait. Oh, oh, you didn’t get that miracle? Well, you don’t have enough faith. Just trust God, just trust. Be a diligent disciple and follow your God. But of course, it’s God the way they define it.

And I’m saying, I’m Theodore Cottingham, asking you to have no God before you at all, whatsoever, not even Jesus or His Father. Or is Jesus a woman?

Will you no longer be hung up about these things, trying to be so perfect? Or will you be ye perfect, as what, even as your Father in heaven? Who is the Father? Is the Father a male? Grow up! Or is it the mother? Or is it the great cloud of witnesses? Or is it a race of light people, who God is. Or is God not even needing, or even desirous of being called God, again some sacred divine deity? You see, will you ask the hard questions?

I’m not asking you to know what The New Covenant is. I’m begging you, not, but I’m inviting you to become it. You become The New Covenant by experiencing it, where you bring forth the word out of your womb, not your belly, the womb of your spirit, the womb of your essence, the womb of your energy. No matter what you want to call it, what you’ve called you shall not die, it never does. You are me. Death has departed. Why do you insist on trying to procreate it in fellow believers that will die?

I abolish the mortuary industry, or the funeral homes, or the death grieving circles, or are you changing your story? Lamb of God will you no longer let anyone else sacrifice you on their belief altar, their belief system? Will you no longer wear the crown of the believers, the diadem surrenderers that only want a man’s words to believe God was sacred divine and “we shall behold Him”, a Him, a male God, a patriarchal system? Grow up!

I pregnant am! Or have I delivered me? Am I growing up in my kingdom, teaching me this way to live by the word of my mouth, that my words light my path? Am I changing the law, or do I bring revision to it? Or am I appointing me to be me finally, no longer in the pew? And you will know Christ, not, you will understand Christ, not, you will be IT, the living Christ, women.

And that’s my message. 45 minutes, 45 minutes I’ve spoken to you this way, this day. I stand in the gap because I’m Isaiah not, or am I, or do you know the words, or do you know the questions, or will you question you about why you have been waiting, why are you powerless, why are the leaders you’ve listened to and attributed such great authority to, to guide your life, when all they do is want your money, money, money, money, help their building program, pay their electric bill, their airtime for TV? Grow up!

I said I would turn over the tables of the money changers in the temple, didn’t I? Or is it you who said that? Right. It was you who said that about you. Oh, you’re right. I get it. I’m understanding YOU are the one turning the tables over in the temple now, aren’t you? You, little girl, little boy, you’re the one saying, “Let the children come unto me and forbid them not, for such is the kingdom of God.” And where is the kingdom of God, O fools? Not something you go to when you die! Defeat your last enemy! Don’t you know anything?

The last enemy is death. You have eternal life. You’re IT! Why let some theory conquer you and subjugate you to be a pew-sitter, a Bible studier, when you can be the living of the real you, the cosmic Christ, beings of light, where you don’t just memorize John 14:12, you become it. You don’t study The New Covenant, you speak it, you live it, you emit the radiance, because you’re no longer programmed by your Netflix, your Amazon Prime, all the TV commercials, all the producers that want to tell you what you need to make your life happy.

My name is Theodore Cottingham, alias Ted, no more surreptitious about it, I am three in one, not, or am I delivering me to me, the childbirth of the reunion, the regenesis, the regeneration, the resurrection of a race of light people that the patriarchy will no more crush under its feet. And you will understand and know, you had the power all the time of all creation, to create you again and this world, to walk on water, enjoy the best wine.

The meal is set before you this day. I’ve invited you to partake and become the living word, the living word. The living word is not in a book. You become the living word where and when IT flows through your mouth, as you emit something that doesn’t contain you that constricts you. You rebel no more against your nature. You begin to free the Christ that’s you, and the energy of Satan will no more be around. Or will you dispossess it? Or will you be the rightful heir to your light body now, and resurrect the Christ, not according to public opinion, but because of your love, because of your unconditional love for each other that begins with you, where you begin to love you, and you see the power of your light, love, and peace, where you instill no other operating system in you but Ubuntu! No longer the Windows of this world trying to look through to see reality, or biting the apple on a tree, the stories of.

Grow up and originate your own in the new, living you, The New Covenant. And this is what this school is built upon: the living love of love itself, The New Covenant, the operation of the new and living word that comes through you, your mouth, to be taught, no longer needing a male teacher, a female either, because you will all be taught by God.

But we’ve redefined God, haven’t we? And the School of God goes forth in my name not, or am I changing all the universities in town, or, or is there one now, or is it you at the Table of One where you are beginning to be who you really are, the leaders of tomorrow, not, but today, now, is your time.

Let no man defeat your power, or give you an identity of Satan, or that you need one, or that you had one, or that you need a God that is not you.

We need each other now. We need love, and we nourish love, and we accolade surrender; not hubris standing on some stage.

There you go now. Oh, 53 minutes, not far from an hour. An hour with Ted, with Grace. The power of a cathedral not, but your spoken word.

I hold in my hand not a tool that you should forsake, but begin to express the cursive writing of you in the reiteration not of sorrow, but begetting your new genes school now. G-E-N-E-S. The genetic of sorrow will no more be here, ruling me, us, the Christ message, for Christ will be a woman in song. And the new deliverers me will receive me and begin in their mirror, their heart, and love, will be one, a reunion, a regenesis, not the testament to sorrow. So the New King James will no more rule us, or anything about it. Or will we draw from some other stories: Elisha, Elijah, Abraham? Am I calling you to a land that I will show you as you go? Who is I? Who is Abraham? Who is you? Who are you, really? Do you really want to know? Do you see the story is about you, no longer the anachronism of, or are you laying aside the benefits of this world no more, or are you no longer needing them to realize you are the creator of it all, and we all are, and one we are, ONE, no longer differentiated by sorrows’ face, space, message, for we inculcate ours, not, we surrender to be who we really are with the birthright of marriage no more to this world and its molecules, be the loving living life of the word that you empower to create the creator again who is you the living, faithful not to sorrow, but the Eternal Covenant, the everlasting covenant that comes through you to birth it, to be it, and do all the things that Jesus did.

Whether you think I’m Him or not, I’m asking you to become the new you, the real you, the Christ, the anointed one, the Messiah who rejects its power no longer waiting on another.

I love you all.

Webwork, homework? Homework! Pick up your pen, write me at Box 34 in Eureka Springs. Write me and see what I say.

Don’t you understand what I just said? Didn’t come through my intellect processed by neurons that want to limit me, but an energy of the faithful not, but the energy of creation. Write me at Box 34 in Eureka Springs, Arkansas, and see what I say.

But when you pick up your pen to write me, don’t try to form the words. Don’t try to hear me. Don’t try to say what you think you’re supposed to say. Don’t let your neurons lead you astray. Don’t let your mind fool you about what you are. Write me and let, in the process of letting, let there be light. Simply let love flow and ignition be igniting the energy flow of new words, new patterns of light, being the creator you are to come out of this mess and heal our land.

Let there be light. Write me and see what I say. Gosh, I like that!No longer appropriating, attributing, surrendering all your power to a God or a God story, a fable, a myth. Or was it the power of you in action that created your separation from me who are all one?

Will you live your love now? Will you live your love? Smile, joyful be, merciful, peaceful, forgiving, anxious no more about tomorrow. Live your love because you are not powerless!

Consider your love. Birth your power, your birthright, The New Covenant promise to find the kingdom within, not, but to be it, the everlasting me, the Covenant of God, of life, the one of love, the one of unconditional love, no longer the rulers of paradise with their rules and their dominion will no longer make us fear their words nor their actions.

I love you all. One hour! Okay, I go now. Yep, playing pickleball again this morning. See ya, love.

Theodore Cottingham. Tedcottingham.com takes you to the archive. I’m working on meonics.one. I’ll soon have it up.

If you have any ideas, questions, you can write me. Begin to write me, ask the questions. Let the answers come through as you seek the communication with the real you. Let, allow, yield.

Write me and begin hearing the real you. This is the promise of The New Covenant, for you to operationalize it, to bring it forth, to experience it, because Christ is what you become. And you can’t become it until you begin to experience it, the living word made flesh that all people shall see the Christ is you.

And we shall behold the Christ in a ceremony, not of Jerusalem, but the crowns of our head will no longer be laid aside in disrepair being cast at the feet of men. The message of patriarchy will no more hold us; and I’m one, birthing one, and one is many. And many shall be saved from religion, and the religious Christ will no longer hold us in the pew because all the stories are changing now, and we will be the headliners, us, because we have bowed and understand humility by becoming the ones who have taught us to be it. Christ in your shoes forevermore. One.

Good day, love.

Theodore Cottingham. The University of The New Covenant. Be the real you. Share these words. Live your life in the freedom of being the real you. Write me and reveal you to you.

I love you all. Good day. See you later.

This is the AI transcription of the live message found at: https://www.youtube.com/live/tnzDk9CLAHU?si=lnutzkmVIIvJO8OT

Ted Cottingham
September 26, 2026

Website meonics.one

Hi reverend. Or are you no more looking for people to lead you about the things of earth? The spiritual manner, spiritual matters of, will you be your own guide and guru, not pastoring a flock of other sheep who want to be led astray by you?
 
 My name is Grace, not Grace Cottingham. Or am I Theodore One, too? Ted, will you know now, Ted Cottingham, a man of choice, a specific gravity of not other gender of, or are you changing, what you create this day, used to be in. My school will you be, the School of You. Entering are you the School of Me now? You are, if you’re love; Entering the School of Me by being you, you who do the things I do, will you teach to perish no more upon the earth? Will you be the angels reclaiming your virginity, the virgin word, the word of me, the word of you, not separate? But apart not again, will we be one consciousness not fooled by this world anymore?
 
 Will you love me and enter me and find, finding my words become you, my words do, or are you becoming finally the consciousness of one who honors God no more to be separate, but loving you enough to be you, living, you living me, living one consciousness to do the works now. John 17, John 3:8, John 14:12.
 
 Be it your vernacular of no more to stymie you. Will you begin to see how to teach you? And when you teach each other, begin to teach them to not need you.
 
 If you’re depending upon a pastor, a reverend, an ordained clergy, someone of a clerical order that doesn’t teach you to not need them, they’re not doing their job. They’re ignorant. They’re mired in the hubris of themselves, or be it ignorance or not, many claim many powers now. But I shall have one to be me.
 
 And you have the power of that choice too. Will you be the recognized for what you are, no more reverend status of, or are you a humble teacher who will lead the thousands; no more trying to get in their pockets, get their marbles, take food off their table. Will you heal the children who in love with you will be? No more taking advantage of them. Will you lay your life before them to heal them and give them your energy, your word, your real substance, not made of word or not made of molecules? Or are you changing your energy this time, and your love of love, will you no more put a God between you and what you really are? Will you no longer worship a God that destroys your power, erases you at the end of your life and reuses you to honor it? Folking lore not, or are you changing the little fockers? Or folklore are you no more in love with that creates your diamond place appearing? Or are you no more in love with a girl’s best friend? Or are you healing you from all the clichés of religion? And birthing me not again to be separate, will you be the real you teaching you how to learn from you, the non-molecular you, the you that you said was dead not, or did you think I was God or the Holy Spirit or some apparition? Or will you change what you believe about you because you know the difference now because you’re entering me, a field of understanding not limited to it, the field of the molecular you?
 
 Will you see you are coming out? And you are a member of this school if you will school me not to need it, where you’re becoming one teaching others now how to school themselves, how to be the God, not that they’re worshipping, or are you no more crowning the life of other with your power, forsaking yours?
 
 Will you grow up? Will you be the prodigal son returning home, or to a field not of other molecular appearing so visibly corroborative to you; will you change what you visibly empire, empiracate now, the empirical you, the visible you, and not need me at all, not again, or will you sit at table now like this with a new microphone?
 
 Mine’s not expensive. Audio-Pro, I think is the name. Seems like I paid $44 for it. Seems to work much better than the microphone in my phone because it’s not micro-ized anymore, it’s big! It’s portable, not, or are you no longer porting around, sporting different events of your soliloquies, or are you changing? What do you know about Emily Dickinson or the real me, or the real you?

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Transcript of Grace Cottingham  
September 25, 2026

 meonics.one

Hi everybody.

My name is… I love you, Cottingham. No matter what you call me, Grace or not, Theodore, Ted.

A living example of me I now have one, put up on your wall, not as a picture, but as a living example of me who do the things I want to do.

And I look like you who will no longer be in love with your image. A man, a woman in love with another, a God you serve, somebody to be doing something with so you’re not alone. But I’m in the heavens of me.

So you see, I’ve said a great deal already in this first minute and a half.

I have a living example now. Will you be the living example coming out of slavery to your mental image of you, to the image that you’ve incarcerated in Earth, or has Earth projected a mental image of you? Are you changing what you know about peace school now? P-E-A-C-E.

And will you be a member of the Peace Corps, not again trying to clean up the mess that governments have made? Or are you changing your people to be ignorant no more, because you love them? And you see that this world is no longer talking about a hell, a heaven to go to? Or is it both/and? Or are you mental, unstable no more about these things, trying to grant your stability to a machine, have an AI write you off, not? But are you changing?

Will you understand the mental projection of you, the keys to your kingdom, not? Or do you have one now? Will you use it and release you from being you in the flesh, limited to Earth, and do all the things that I want to do?

I want to do all the things that Jesus did and more.

And you will see the prophets of old limiting you no more, thinking they are just a historical account about… for you will be the living you, if you will be me in flesh, my body, my blood, without torment of your Earth. You call it hell, not, but it was! Or is it still? Hell, you live in! Trying to have heaven here, worship it, design it. Oh, you’re designing you.

You see, we all wanted free will. We wanted to be something to somebody. We admired ourselves, our power. We didn’t want to be surrendered, to have everything done for us. Or are we creators, creating now? Seeing the Thirteenth Floor for what it is, understanding the Matrix that we are living in. That’s been pulled over our eyes and created an island in peace, not, but space. You call it Truman’s, not, or have you looked at the Truman Show movie lately? And study the aberration of you, not, or The Adjustment Bureau movie? Will you see now?

You think I’m kidding, but I’m not. You think I’m blaspheming, but I’m not. I’m in love with love. And love taught me this place is not real as we think it is, for the molecules are made up of peace, not, but space.

Your outer space program, are you going to now? Is it called Meonics? A school of breath. Breathing not in your muscles or muscular dystrophy do you no more have of your brain, or are you no more the spasms of the elite getting mad at your failed opportunity to grab another dollar?

I’m a simple, old, humble man, 75 years old. And I know now how it’s all coming together, for my words have taught me. You see, I’ve listened, I’ve learned, and I have quelled the soul, not. I have gotten rid of its power to control my eyes, my ears, what I see and think of.

I think of you who will be believing me, not. But I think of you who do the miracles now, because you’re me. You’re me of one consciousness that conflicts not with your real being. Of a man, not. Of a woman, not. But of a gender specific to God? Or are you no more a deity needing to claim the supremacy of, or are you walking out in your power to heal the Earth this day, as Jesus did? Is it time to lock the carpenter shop, close up the store, the stock in the store?

You see, we thought we had it all right. We’ve all been so sure. We’ve corroborated ourselves to each other. And the mysteries of the flesh are no more the mysteries of God about. Or are you changing how humble you are to learn from you, where the new covenant you operate in by rejoicing in it, not, but becoming it?

You, the Oral God, no longer Roberts’ message about its seed faith. I change it all, and the humility of angels will regain this world now, and eliminate the permanent suffering that has been here so long.

My name is Grace Cottingham, in fool’s clothes no more. I dress in light. I’m naked in peace, for these are my words. My words are me. This message is to heal you and love you, not to claim a God of other. Will you grow up now and see the silliness of mankind’s dreams to be embraced by God at a pearly gate after you die, after you scream your head off, crawl into a casket, do what the things religion wants you to do? Heal your brother, not, but conflict with all, conflict with them all the time, compete, competitors be, confliction, the affliction of the beast of paradise?

I’m no longer AI led by. You thought it was just developed this century? Or are you realizing you’re born again, not again, or were you but breath that just wanted your own when you were angels of the cosmos, and you collected your moneys, not, you didn’t need any. You were creators. You see, you are the creator of you. You don’t think so, I know. I understand.

But see, we roamed the cosmos. We flew. We knew how to fly. Don’t, don’t you recall? John 3:8, the people who are not limited to flesh are as the wind. You don’t know where it comes from or where it goes. So is everyone who is born again. Why would we be wanting to be born again? To be promoted from slavery to another kingdom of angst, not again, with anxiety or changing your pills or all that you ingest this day? Will you see the kingdom that resides in you no more that you model after another person’s words?

Oh, it’s warming up here.

You see, we’ve been told this is the real world and we want to believe it because it seems so tangible, so verifiable.

But don’t you want to know what’s real? Do you want to know the truth? The truth that sets you free from limiting yourself to Earth, to your mental concept of you, to your being driven to nail a man to the cross or the utter atrocities that you do to each other every day?

My name is Love. No matter what you call me, call me Love. Lover-boy, not, but Love I am in place. And my name is Grace now for this broadcast, but you can call me Ted, Theodore, Grace. Call me Love in Action now, and be the name you approve for yourself.

See your love no more mortified by the mortal danger you inflict upon yourselves. You think technology is separate. You think there’s a sacred and a divine. You think there’s science fiction and then there’s real reality. You haven’t known better? Why didn’t you choose to grow up and see the message? I’ve given you the message so many times in thousands of broadcasts, hundreds of movies, many writers writing about the affliction no more, but Heaven on Earth, where Earth shall not keep us. And we, our freedom will enjoy, or will we be giving it to each other in our own school, with our own words that cherish not the certain segmentation of your own free will? Will you change how and what you think with? Will you be a mental world no more the product of? Are you changing your birthright school? The school of the birthright, the angelic order of you, the consciousness of the collective me?

Meonics of a burden to you not again. I am changing it all. And I bring me, disciples not, I bring me people who wear the crown now and see all the mess that we have inflicted upon each other to say this body was meant by God, created by us.

Our original order was angels, the angelic order of one, one consciousness, one being, all with the individual identity, of the indistinguishable, not. Or are you extinguishing the thought of your separation from a Christhood, being all of us one? John 17, Jesus prayed that we all might be one, the Father in me, me in the Father, the Father in you, all of us one. We haven’t known the teacup experiment, or have you done no more double slit surgery on you anymore? Or will you change what you see being said so that you understand the metaphors, the metaphorical examples, the stories on the screen? The Truman Show screams not, or was it hell to come out of hell? Did he birth something as he came off of the island, a new life?

Will you believe in you now to create new life, no longer limited to yours, your flesh, your evil dreams of separation?

We were angels. And we wanted our free will. And our free will gave us what we want because we were creators, because we create. We create whatever we want the reality to be. Oh, you think you want to go home, go to heaven so you don’t suffer here. But what you don’t understand, it’s not as we think, because thought invaded us, thought rules us. Our own free will chose us. You chose you to be separate. You created your suffering because you fell into what you wanted. You wanted, you wanted to be separate, you wanted your own identity, you wanted to hide yourself from yourself. You wanted to hide your thoughts. You wanted to be surreptitious. You wanted to inflict pain and suffering on others, or did you just want to exalt yourself and lift yourself up because you had the ability to do so and create those around you who suffer? All of us suffering, trying to make a living, get by, and then appoint each other to death.

I understand if you don’t like me, if you think this message is blasphemy. I understand. Been through all that. I was a devout, devoted Christian that became a disciplined Christian, and my prayer life had life in it.

Haven’t you sat in church before and wondered about the things you were hearing and questioned them? You see, if you won’t question your circumstances, your life, your world, and who the creator is, you’re going to be created by IT that you thought was something else.

You have free will to be equal with God, because you were before time began. We are not separate from the angels, we’re just the fallen ones. We fell. We simply wanted our want. We wanted to be something in our own eyes, so we created something in our own image, and imaged ourselves to each other in this magnetic realm.

But how did Jesus do all the things that he did? He learned this. He may not have had the nomenclature, he may not have used the words non-molecular magnetic force. But I did, or do you, or are we no longer separate in the consciousness of one that prevails in peace, where we create love for each other equally at the table of one? Where this mind you have in you, of Christ Jesus, not, but you, the mortal you, the immortal you, the seamless you, whatever you’re thinking with this day, will you no more adopt the standards that separate you? Will you begin to see the turmoil that you are no longer under the assault of? Will you assault each other no longer on your flesh? Will you be now the healers of each other, and you be the Christ? The story is about you. The story was about you. The story is the story for all of us to be ONE IT, IT ONE, no matter what you call it.

So call me Ted, call me Grace, call me… live your life, love your want not again to remain in separation in… Will you leave religion alone or will you render it powerless because you know more than all of your teachers? Where did that phrase come from? A lot of people’s Bible. Will you learn the words in red? You see, there’s so much more to the story, and so many things that Jesus did and said were truncated, omitted, books burned, banned.

This world will no more hold us. We are a race of light beings, no longer in Christianity, and you will no more use my name, not, or are you using Gracians? Are you the grateful? Will you laugh a lot? Will you change your clothes, your breath, and what you breathe into to no longer wear this carcass in flesh as in the past? Will you create a new you? You see, will you be the real you, the new you embracing the real you, the real you that still exists in magnanimous form, not, or are you no more the magnanimity of saints wanting some cathedral to be buried in? I’m your saints of your sainthood, not, but I raise a lot of dead now.

And the message is me. I AM this message, you see, or can you see? Are you willing to see? This message is about you, NOT. This message IS you in bodily form.

Now take up that serpent, not again to play with snakes. Or are you changing the power of your witness, not again to be subject to this world? Will you no longer want your will to be separate from I am one? One, you see, Meonics One. The breath of God, the breath of you. We no longer separate you from God. Will the mind of God, you think it not robbery to be equal with God itself, no matter what gender you claim to be of, or portray this day.

I’m Grace in Eureka Springs. Call me Ted. I’m Ted Cottingham, that’s the name I went by in my youth, high school, college, many years. It was only religious that I started being called Theodore. Or did I think it was the gift of God? Or was I told something, or taught something, or prophesying without knowing it, or becoming my name?

WILL GOD YOU BE THIS DAY TO EACH OTHER AND BEGIN YOUR YOUTUBE CHANNEL WHERE YOU BEGIN YOUR SCHOOL OF GOD TO TEACH GOD TO BE IT AMONG THE COMMON PEOPLE OF ALL THE NATIONS OF THE WORLD? Please.

Will you overcome your fear, the intimidation of other people’s eyes that you think are condemning you? We no longer be worried about your weight, your shape, how new your dress is, whether your curls are still permed.

Will you love the legal limits of this world no more? Will you bust out of them, break out of them? The physical principles of this world, the Isaac Newton’s standard, not. Or are you eating the fig no more, or was it an apple? Will you no more curse the fig tree, or will you be the fruit of you with your own righteousness to save the world, because you’ve knelt and you love them? And you know we are not all separate anymore.

So this changes your world, doesn’t it? If you will let it.

You were the angels that fell, not, we: I am one. I’m fallen no more into the despair of you who want religion, who want to claim a savior of vicarious atonement, the idea that a Messiah will come do everything for you and make it all hunky-dory so that you don’t have to birth you out of religion, out of the slavery of the chains that have bound our mental image, our mental capacity, and created only servant leaders in servitude to the subjugation of what?

This message will go all around the world because I am this message and my words are me. I’m no longer limited to this flesh whether I die or fly. I know what, who I am IS doing being. And we are one. And John 17 will come to the fore, not, or will you be the forehead, CHRIST, or just write the word “ONE”, or maybe just have the digit on your forehead; pasted, not, but engraved, in Roman numerals, not? Or are you changing the see-through mind? Or are you seeing through my words to open up yours, the kingdom, the righteousness of a savior, not, but being you who love each other now kneel and tell the story of the common man, the common woman, becoming God again. Christ IS. Christ is ONE. The story applies to us all. And you will not conceive your separation anymore, unless you just want to; and you can worship your hubris, thinking you’re being humble to worship God and do its will. It’s all in what you want.

I want to do the things that Jesus did. Let the little children come to me and I will heal them. I will not give them a list of rules, put them in cages, separate them from their families. I divorce God, not. I know who isn’t and who was and who is to come now here. And I am I AM. Not divorcing the peril of it, for I’m no more seeking the apparel of you in the circumstances of fate, or faith, or factual am I wearing the garment of no other.

Who are these that fly like doves to their nest at night? Where did that come from, you ask? The book of Isaiah. Am I him? He, ONE. She AM. Or did I go naked for three years? Or am I asking you to begin to see a new story, the origin, birth of you, that you no longer claim your mentalhood about?

I don’t have all of the answers. I’m just me. 75, and I’m Ted now. Or am I changing your name, to be lifted high, not upon a cross, but the other lovers will shield you from your memory, not again. Or are you coming into the understanding, the eyes of your spirit, not a spiritual nomenclature needed? Are you the one whose AI factuality is no more representing you to you in the mental electricity, electrical forces of, your magnetic realm? Will you no longer live magnetism needing a PC, a box X? Or will you change your signature now?

I write the words of God on me. But then the unexpected happened. The words that were love began to teach me I was IT. I was the word on paper, not; I was the energy, not needing the wave form of you. I’m The Thirteenth Floor knowing, not, I’m no longer the radicalized of your element. I’m me in Eureka Springs, not limited to it again. So I travel as I want, because my WANT has changed ME, not again to want my flesh limited to what I see me created as, because I fell in love with love, not God; And I became the equal me at the table of ONE, John 17.

Will you give up your ashes now for the beauty of you? Will you see the beautiful in each other? Will you see our origin story changing? He who is, not, but she who am are. I have told you many times about this consciousness, and we collect the fools, not, but we have knelt before us and cried a plenty. But now we arise in the shape and form of us, and man will no more use our bodies to populate and perpetuate ITS myth. I’m not the fable of you caught up in, and I’m the sable of your furs, not, but I wear a new life. For I originated it in me, and broke out of the chains of your sovereignty here on Earth. So we’re the cosmic, no longer coordinated by failure. We live. The resurrection is us. And we resurrect each other to know the truth, and everyone then chooses to remain in their satisfaction of their compliance with their own mind’s will to remain separate, and worship us, not, but we will have been the ones dissected by you know more on your biological table.

I’ve said much this day, I always do, because I love love.

I often refer to the transcripts because I value my word. You should value your word.

Oh, here it is, this is what I’m looking for. So this is the transcript of September 22nd, 2026, entitled “We Are No Longer Creating Man in Our Image”. Here’s the next step in this school. You see, I am not entertainment. I teach school. I am school. I’m in school. I breathe the methods that will set you free if you study them, not, but I share with you my heart for you to become it and change your free will that has damned you, where you’ve taken up religion and eaten the thoughts of mankind’s charm.

So a few days ago as I went over this transcript of a few days ago, on page 4, a short paragraph I’ll read: “And I share with you these things for you to ponder, not without effort, but to begin to understand the effort of surrender, where you’re not taking up the cause of man to honor a God or somebody else, but where you begin to change what you want. You begin to create the consciousness of who you truly… You begin to create the consciousness of you who truly knows what you want, where you are, how this works. Not in a feeble way of formulating the formulaic, this is a surrender to the spontaneity of you, not me. You see, I’m a collective.”

And I’m skipping down: “I’m a collective of the collective me, a collective will, a collective consciousness. Will you connect with the collaborators of another sphere who have no fear in doing so?”

Are you no longer afraid to connect with the angels, the consciousness of ONE, the great cloud of witnesses, the Holy Spirit, the whatever you call it, whatever your name for it, the label doesn’t defeat it?

But see, you heard these words, but did you get the message? Are you creating the understanding in you, your mind to no longer be limited to your mind, and your mind no longer limiting YOU to think that you’re here imperfect, perfect, a perfect Christian, a perfect God, an imperfect will, none of that stuff matters, or are you changing what you care for?

Will you begin to ignite something in your words, and adore you, and no longer put yourself under somebody else’s charms? I’m no more the magnetic influence of you limited by, and I’m not listening to your words who just want to limit me. You think I’m blaspheming you, seems like you’re blaspheming you, when you know who you really are. The angelic order is restored, not, but you can grow it. You can grow out of the control of the mind of Satan that you were born in flesh with to think this was real.

Ponder with me just a moment. I read this, but I want to make sure you don’t gloss over it. I’m going to read slowly and mention a few things and wind this up for today.

“I share with you these things for you to ponder, not without effort.” See, there’s effort involved, there’s effort in surrender, there’s effort to grow. The King of Kings in you, not as a separate vessel, a separate body of information, but you IT, you are the womber of you. The seed, the seed, the word is the seed that becomes flesh, where you’re no longer limited to it.

“You begin to understand the effort of surrender, where you begin to change what you want.” Change what you want?

“Will you begin to create the consciousness…” This is the school of the collective consciousness of ONE, not a God somewhere sitting off, a male deity in a big chair. “You begin to create the consciousness of you who truly know what you want, what you are, how this works.”

And you can see I wrote underneath that: 1, 2, 3. How simple is that? When you begin to surrender, you change what you want, you change what you are, and you understand how this works, because you’re the creator of you.

So that night I lay in bed thinking about what I want. Most, most people don’t know what they want, very few. Though everybody can easily react to that question, they can respond verbally, “Oh, I want a new house, a new car, I want this, that, or the other”, you know. But I’m talking about really. Not the words of, and not your blood-pumping muscle, but the heart, your heart of your mind, the essence of your being, the unlimited you that is not your physical form limited to anymore. What do you want? We no longer think in terms of the finite you when you are the infinite. You’re the collective consciousness of the infinite ONE, with love at your side no more, or will you hug each other now in ways not sensuous to populate other, or are you changing what you want?

And I lay in bed the other night thinking, I want to do all the things that Jesus did. Because Jesus showed us through the veil, Jesus showed us, Jesus showed us that we are not limited to THIS reality, this physical world, the world of the vision that we see with or the ears. You see, the Christ, the Christ is a message for all to be ONE. The Christ is you who will be it. The Christ, the Christ is not a man. That’s a woman? Or will you birth now the new birth? Or are you beginning to see the nomenclature, the story, the syntax, the vocabulary, the necessary words, not, or are you no longer depending on a mantra to save you, will you become something that originates you again in the spirit of freedom, not, but John 3:8 will you be, the ones who fly like doves to their nest at night?

Jesus prayed that we all may be one. One what, one body? But can you understand now the operation of the consciousness of ONE with a collective will that still allows, that actually honors your desire, your preference, and what you choose, and lets you create it, even if it is at odds with ours? So you can create yours and you can be the devil to you, you can be the devil to each other, you can create hell and hellish circumstances and brutalize each other. But I’m no longer subject to your power, because I know what love is: eternal love, everlasting love, infinite love. And infinite love is not at the mercy of you who want to intoxicate me with your power, or make me think that you’re so great, you’re incorrigible. Or are you just the image of you? Are you looking through a glass darkly at you in your mirror, or will you see something now? The angels of the angelic order of ONE connecting, collaborating, creating, healing the Earth, healing each other, emptying hospitals, feeding little children, mending their clothes, creating new ones, no more famine, no more war, no more conflict in the aisle, no more two houses divided, one Congress, just a handful of people who love each other, who care for their people now, and know what their people that they represent deal with from the heart, not from monetary arrangements of your God.

1, 2, 3!

So, so what did I say today? Start a YouTube channel. Share your surrender. Begin to change what you want. Begin to identify what you want. I mean, what do you want? What do you WANT more than breath? And when you decide what you want more than your breath to live in this mental world, you will begin to conceive your new birth, your new life, removing the limits from each other. For you do it unto the least of these, you do it unto me.

My name is Ted Grace Theodore Cottingham, no matter what you call me. I’m a man in love with love, and I go now and I dance. Years ago I used to tell people, “Don’t cry for me when I’m gone. Celebrate, have a party! Turn up the music and dance in the streets. And if you think you’re burying my bones, dance on my grave, and be happy that I’m no longer limited to flesh.”

OR am I coming OUT before I die, no longer limited to this flesh suit? No matter what I am or what you think I am or what this carcass looks like, the resurrection is now. And the fools who only create the sorrowful past as our future will no more be here limiting us. For we take off the shield of faith, not, but the face of God will be in our mirror, all of us ONE, no longer connected to that which limits us to the physical form and features of this Earth.

Thank you for being here. I have defined Israel many times. Jerusalem I have defined. I have shared many words with you over these 20-plus years for you to SEE your power and reject it no longer. Will you no longer reject you as the King of Kings, because you know, don’t you know, I’ve told you multiple times what the King of Kings does. The King, kings other kings. The mission of the King of Kings, the love of the King of Kings, ultimate love, ultimate humility, bowing before all those who don’t even know his name, to king them, to help them see their kingdom is within them, waiting on you to open yours. I AM ONE consciousness of ONE, the collective me, no longer rejecting our peace.

Be led by words no more that take you astray. Originate your own truth and be it in the love of ONE to heal the Earth and calm the storm. And the strait will no more be the narrow. I love you all. An hour with Ted? Oh gosh.

I’m me, no matter what you call me: a man, a woman, Grace, Theodore, even Ted. I still, I still have the domain name tedcottingham.com, theodorecottingham.com, gracecottingham.com, and what I’m doing: New You Unveiling! I’m lifting the veil that you thought separated us from God. So enter now the holy place, the Holy of Holies, the temple not made with hands between your ears, and no longer limit yourselves to the sovereign of sorrow. I love you all. My name is Ted, me, Theodore, you, Grace, all of us! My words ARE my kingdom, not, but they open up yours to you to walk a new path and heal the Earth, to no more be limited by what we’ve seen here.

Love the love, and be the collective will of no other but the ONE, the ONE, not a male God, not a matriarch of sorrow, but the new birth is now for us all to see love in action. And healings occur, and mighty miracles are spectacular among the common who Christ are now, not knowing the message, but becoming it, surrendering to be it, the full-grown you, Christ in the Earth, many millions, thousands, and more. I love you. Good day.

I’m who I am! And this channel, the YouTube channel now, now named “School of the Collective Consciousness of ONE”, share it with other people, share your love, begin your YouTube channel, begin your School of God, begin your School of Christ, begin writing your book “Jesus the Pattern”, no matter what words you use, let your motive be seen and heard now by the original us who are not limited by time and space, other. Heal the past, heal the future, be the living you. No more romance with just the image. I love you all. See you later. Thank you. Thank you for being open to new words, new life, and love infinite, never perishing again.

Theodore Cottingham, Ted Grace, Graceful Ted, whatever you call me, I’m in love with you who WILL BE this message, all of us ONE, no longer needing Wi-Fi, cell towers, for we will no longer be the signatures of sorrow. Understand me, I am ONE. Change what you want, where you live, and how you’ve operated in this life to no longer be limited to the visual appearance of you. 

Good day, see you later.

Original video at https://www.youtube.com/live/GUhWwEr5et4?si=Jh2wqUqFBXQ_xa7R

Grace Cottingham
 September 24, 2026

Website: meonics.one

Hi wonderful people. I love you.

I have a new announcement to make. I am changing the name of this school yet again, and again, and more so, to be about you who create it, who create me to be teaching you, to be me I am—the teacher, the student, both and.

When you will know my voice, you will be it unto you. A living savior, not needed—becoming the consciousness of one.

Do you see what I have said in just these first couple of minutes?

I am changing the name of this school again and again for you to be it, in you—the consciousness of no other creating you to think that there’s a God somewhere else. A proper pauper, not, but a supreme being who smiles upon you with favor if you appease it.

I am no longer letting my people be ignorant.

So I come to you clad in skylight, not—or am I?—but one breathing into my words to give you my consciousness, me, so that you won’t create yours separate all the time anymore, where you change what you think of, you as, The Christ, now no longer on a cross, no longer seeking the resurrection of him, the resurrection of a him.

The words of Grace Cottingham, I am, I am, deceiving no one else, because I no longer deceive me about my consciousness and what it creates, and who I am, what I am doing, where I am going, what I am being; led by no other.

God is who you make it to be.

If we had only known… why didn’t anyone teach us?

I stand in the gap, will you? Will you teach the teachers now on this very channel, channeling your name, your words, your consciousness, this YouTube platform? Will you be you who teach them, whosoever will? People of every nation, tribe, and tongue—will you teach them to love each other, to love them first, and hear the consciousness?

Oh, their mind no more over them, but the collective consciousness, the collective consciousness of the creator of all love. And that’s love unconditional. This is not love that has to satisfy a man or is conditioned upon a set of rules, precedent set by another.

I didn’t know what I was going to teach on this morning. Got up out of bed, turned on the coffee pot, washed my face, went and filled my cup. Came and sat down on my couch, my sofa, my loveseat. It’s at the other end of the room—well, you can hardly see it. It’s between those two lamps!

Just a thought. Just a thought. A simple thought, a nondescript thought, a common thought—a common, common, common thought came to me. It wasn’t embellished in light. It didn’t pose as someone else. Just a thought emerged, a low, common thought. But I… but I let…

You see, there’s just that moment, a nanosecond of rejection or acceptance of the word that you become, where you listen, where you’re sensitive to your word, your mouth, your thought. Your sensitivity to you! You are honing now, not to be another. Home in? Or are you no more living in flesh? Or are you connecting to a larger picture, a larger vision, a larger scope of your existence, my friend who are listening to me?

Will you no longer be rejected by you? Will you see that I am honoring you? I am honoring your opinions. I am honoring your experiences. I am honoring your tact, your skill, your breath, your desires, your motive, and all that you have been through, and all that you have wanted to see, be, or believe for? I am who I am, and who am I? I am you, who make me me. You see, you are the creator of me.

So God, will you control no more that you think is another by being so ignorant of who you are, that you cast your seed upon the ground and stomp on it, and cut off everybody else’s wings who try to fly?

I am raising a race of light people, who rejoice now, for their savior has come in their mirror! In your mirror now, will you be saved from you, no longer limited to your mirror neurons, or the ghost in your genes?

I mentioned that PBS (Public Broadcasting System) special that they broadcasted a number of times, the name of that show, the name of that program: “The Ghost in Your Genes“. Consider finding it, watching it—might be very valuable to you, because you won’t hear this in religion. You won’t hear this from a preacher who preaches hell hot, sin black, life short, death certain; you better get saved, go to church. Church will not save you. A sinner’s prayer will not save you, but only damn you up, and damn you unto everything that they say they’re trying to save you from, that they say they have the answer to.

Because God, you see, has never been apart from you. You can reject it, but you can’t destroy it. You can work your mind into all kind of heaps of dung, and you can connect them in a network, but you can’t hear my voice and let it be light unless you are love. And I teach love to be it. Love loves love. Love loves to teach. Love loves to learn! Love loves to be dynamic, not some static function of you on an electromagnetic mattress going up and down, doing things you had no idea about. Or are you no longer the purpose of mankind populating the earth, being a godlike dung of dungeons? Or are you no more in the mind? Will you begin to see the perfect example of you not, but be you who create the perfect you, who love is?

You have a pattern. In fact, you have more than one now, because Jesus is not your only pattern. For now, people of light will be in the millions. And the millionaires’ clubs won’t be limited to those who just give their life to money, for I don’t need it. Or do I need you to honor your opinion? You see, you are the creator of you. But church won’t tell us that. No religion tells us that, do they? They tell you how to be saved, they tell you how to honor God, how to repeat a mantra, how to breathe trying to control your breath, control your body, your mind-body, your body-mind, your spirituality. Or will you no longer seek one?

Will you no longer reject the mind of God that’s you, that you were born with, that you have contempt for no more? Will you utter the words of rejection no more honoring a God that you have created in your mind to worship it and adore it, and express your adulation, your praise, and pray for favor where you have travailed and stood in the gap for other people? Or will you teach them now to be saved from themselves and all religion?

I never knew it would come to this. I had no idea, you see. I was born into a wonderful Christian family. My mom and dad were absolutely wonderful, loving people. I adored them, and I still honor them. And I’ve written about both of them at different times. They were people of love, and they weren’t dogmatic. But I grew up in a Christian environment, a home where there was love, respect. My parents respected my word even as a child. Never once in my whole life did my mom or dad tell me to shut up. They were so respectful of me and my sister. And their values were not foreign to me—they loved me, they loved us, they loved people. You see, they loved people. My dad was a pastor. My mom and my dad were ordained preachers. But they loved people, they loved me, they loved my sister. Dad was the pastor of several small churches in Charleston, South Carolina. I don’t know that he was ever paid more than $25 a week. But he loved people, and he was well known. He even had a little radio broadcast on WOKE, as I recall, WOKE in Charleston, South Carolina. And he called it “Gems for Thought” (G-E-M-S, Gems for Thought).

So I grew up in this home of love, and my parents respected me. They listened. And at the dinner table, we kids weren’t subservient. We weren’t subjugated. We weren’t told to shut up. We were just there as equals, if you will. We could talk, we spoke. We initiated conversation. Love was present all the time. Love didn’t come and go out the door. Love was with me. I knew their love. There was no question of their love.

And sometimes we didn’t have a lot. I remember one time, it made, anyway, an impression on me. I had been playing outside as a youngster, and I came in and opened the icebox—that’s what we called it then—and there was nothing in it but a pitcher of water. But I didn’t even think twice about it! I shut the icebox, went out back and played! I didn’t “woe is me.” I wasn’t concerned about all the devices or toys that I didn’t have. I was loved.

When you begin to know love itself, when you begin to know love is not a man or a woman, when you begin to know love and let love teach you directly, love will teach you not to anthropomorphize it. So you’re no longer looking at love as a male or a female, or a companion to keep you warm on a cold night. Love has emotions. Love, you see, is the collective consciousness of one. Not a male sitting on a throne, not a God far away in a galaxy long ago. You see, religion, most religions anthropomorphize God, and we create God in our image—a male, a female. We create God. And we worship the thought of God, the deity, no matter what your name for your deity, no matter what gender your deity is, how many arms it has, how many breasts, what it looks like, how it reproduces itself. You see, so many people talk about free will, and you have free will. You do have free will. And you can separate from God to worship it. And if you worship God, that is in fact what you are doing.

See, I didn’t know any of this. When I grew up in a Christian home, I just had the awareness of love, and that love had no rules. I honestly, I don’t remember my mom and dad ever discussing rules, laying down the law. They lived a life in front of me. I saw their values. I experienced their presence. I knew their voice. I knew them, and they knew me. And it wasn’t hard.

So it’s not a far stretch to see why I became a Christian. Dad was a preacher. I listened, I learned. And my dad was great. My mom… wow, two incredible people. From the time I was a youngster, I mean little, Dad would let me go with him everywhere. I remember going to the radio station, the TV station. Mom and Dad actually had a TV show for a short time, but of course that was really expensive. This was in the ’50s! No I’m not the Ancient of Days! But I’m 75 years old! There was a TV station in Mount Pleasant, South Carolina, just across the Cooper River Bridge from Charleston is Mount Pleasant, and there was a TV station—and I don’t remember the call letters of it. Boy, I’m really reaching back. I think in front of their building they had a little elephant, and it was named Suzie Q. And this was way, way back. And all this was wonderful.

Love communes. Love communes with love. Love is tender, love is patient, love is kind. And when you’re not loving, when you’re not patient, and kind, and tender, love can’t be found, can it?

The most humble of all is unconditional love. Unconditional love doesn’t need to raise its voice, it doesn’t command, it doesn’t hand you a list of rules or demands. Unconditional love doesn’t say “I’m watching you, you better be good, or you’re going to hell.” You see the difference between God of the Bible that is so often taught, and unconditional love? God of the Bible that is preached is the God of wrath, the God of vengeance—”It’s a fearful thing to fall into the hands of the living God.” So there is this separation that is inherent, that’s innately taught to us, that we are not God, we are human, that God made us, and that we are to serve it. THAT, dear friends, is “The Fall”—the fall of man that it’s called so often, where you reject being who you are. You reject your identity of the creator, the creator who created you. Every one of us are a creator, every one of us is The Creator and we all have values. But the religious have substituted them for rules—rules to obey, rules that a certain elite only can enforce. They don’t allow just anybody to offer communion, celebrate the Eucharist—oh no, you got to be ordained, you got to have on your collar, your robe, your ring. My friend, that is the opposite of unconditional love.

Hear me well: I stand, I’m here. I’m a man. I’m a woman. I’m a transvestite. I’m a gay, straight, bi, trans—no matter what you think of me, I am here sitting in a chair in Eureka Springs sharing my love, upsetting the apple-cart of many a Christian and most religions. And maybe everyone on this earth will no longer be fooled by what they think God is or what love looks like.

My name is Grace Cottingham, and I changed the name of my school again, because I’m wet behind the ears not, and I’m not a cow looking at a new gate, I didn’t just get off the bus. I suffered for what I know. But there’s great joy, because when the child is born, the pain of the childbirth is forgotten. And yes, there were screams at times. You birth! You birth… you birth something!, and it’s not simple, and it’s not easy, and it is not pain-free! You bring forth the angel inside of you that is you—the angel, the creator, no matter what you want to call it. Let us not try to spiritualize everything anymore. Let us be who we are—the common! Rejection no more of the real who we love to be love itself. And when you let love itself begin to teach you, it will change your values, it will change your life… or will it not do any of that thing, any of that stuff?

You see, when you begin to know love, when you become desperate enough—desperate enough—that you won’t damn anybody else… you won’t damn anybody else, no matter how they have hurt you, abused you, wounded you, expressed their hatred for you… when you’re ready to be the real you, you give all of that up. You give up your grief, your grief for the lost son, the lost girl, the lost family, the people who have gone on before, the lost opportunity—you give it up! You no longer carry it in you to grieve for it, because you see a new light, you feel a new love—one that is unconditional, that will tell you: *This is not as it seems.* And this world is a little play-toy, not… but it’s not at all how it’s been described as the religious portray our origin story, who we are, and what we have the capacity to create.

Thank you for being here these moments. My name is Grace Cottingham. I changed my name, my legal name. I’m no longer Theodore Joseph Cottingham, a male-born man—the patriarchy of. No. When you understand unconditional love… now don’t truncate this message or turn it into something I’m not saying, but hear my heart, please. Unconditional love doesn’t give you a list of rules, because you are the creator, and you are equal to the creator at the table of one, where your consciousness is not a final product. Your consciousness is the creator of you, that you are creating now even as we speak, as we commune at this table over this little YouTube video. You are the creator, and creation is iterative, just like technology. You don’t just speak the word and have a rocket ship appear! No, there were a lot of people involved in developing the technology that goes into that rocket—millions of people, millions who labored over various problems, finding solutions, communing, collaborating, caring for each other, not just about the dollar. You see, there’s a network of people that are famous not, but a network of people behind every technology, every car you drive, every radio you listen to. Or do you know the man Nikola Tesla, the originator, or Hedy Lamarr? Do you understand why I mention them? What did they know? What did they learn? What did they write? 

Are you willing to no more think *this*, this reality, is it? You see, love does not limit your reality to what you see with your eyes, nor what you have heard with your ears. This is love in action! And this is why I change the name of the school so often. The school… the school that I began to learn about 23 years ago, because I began to channel like this, and I learned to channel not because I wanted to channel—no, if anything I was inhibited by thinking, “Oh, that’s a New Age term.” But I knew that God was not mute. And even though religion rejected me as a heretic, as a speaker, as a prophet, a preacher, a teacher… I knew God wasn’t mute, because I had decided that.

And the way that I decided that, I came to a point in my 20s… so many people preach all these things, so many things that aren’t congruent with each other. And one day, again it was so simple, just a simple thought, just a simple thought: *I need to decide what I believe.* I want to decide what I believe—not because of my wife, not because of my mom and dad, not because of this book called the Bible, not because Christianity is something preached. I want to decide what I believe. And so, I thought, yeah. And for whatever reason, almost immediately I thought: *And I don’t want it to be an essay, some paper… I want to get it down to as few words as possible. I want to get down to the kernel of the truth, the seed of the truth. What do I believe?* And this was not easy. This is not easy! The things I teach are not easy. This is not fast food! And you don’t get it because you think you are entitled to it. This is not an entitlement program. Grow up! This is where you birth something, and it’s not pain-free. I don’t come with an endorsement of your Bible. I come with the truth—the truth of me, the truth that I have experienced, the truth that I endorse, that I promulgate, that I put forth, that I teach, that I lay before you. And you choose, my friend. You’re free to choose your free will. You can draw from my well. My well will never run dry, because I change it all the time!

I change the name of my school. I change the source of my information, the source of my words. My source, I used to say, “God is my source.” But I changed my source, and my source is me. And my source began to teach me that I have a responsibility, but it’s not put forth like what I have to do for somebody else. This is the grand opportunity, the great opportunity, the opportunity to be the real me. We all can believe what we want to believe. Why do you believe it? What curse will you be unshackled from today? The curse of belief that someone else gave you to believe that you think is true because they told you, and it sounded good, a lot of people believe it?

Unconditional love doesn’t give you a list of rules. Unconditional love comes and bows before you. It’s the very opposite, the very opposite of the patriarchy, the ideal of God being a male, a king of kings in a hierarchical system. Unconditional love is the definition of humility, the origin of humility.

Why was Moses chosen to lead the people out of slavery in Egypt? Was he the most humble man on the earth? Just a question. Does love value humility? Is love pompous? Is love bellicose? Is love belligerent? No. And all the lovers, all the preachers, the teachers who preach all the things that you have to do, all the rules—they’re not my friends, or are they ignorant of who they are? And what power they deserve not, but what power they wield? Will you no longer sit under people who take your power from you? Please!

When you begin to experience unconditional love, it’s not something you find in a book. You won’t find it at an altar at all, anywhere. Hear me well, and begin to perceive the difference and the magnitude of what I’m offering you so willingly, to see not limited to the hearing in your ears, nor the sight of your eyes. When you begin to know who you are, you begin to be powerful—not because you want to, not because you seek it, but your humility opens the door, and your love provides the path, and the values are self-evident! The values from whence your motives come begin to experience an unconditional love where you begin to no longer harbor unforgiveness for your ex doing you wrong, for your employer humiliating you in front of other people, from your parents… so many people have parents who never knew love, didn’t know how to create it, didn’t know how to inculcate it or express it, and I’m sorry if you were one. Forgive them. Forgive them all, and wound not yourself anymore by carrying around the wounds that other people have inflicted upon you. You become more powerful in your humility, in your love, and your tenderness, and your lack of impatience. You’re no longer demanding your own way. You begin to learn how to speak, you begin to encounter tact, skill, vocabulary, concepts, teaching from within you, from within you!

You see, when you encounter unconditional love, unconditional love bows before you. It doesn’t lift the rod of iron, the sword of steel, or a spear of hatred. Unconditional love bows before you and tenderly says, “Ah… you are me.” Now, if you want to let go of all those circumstances which seem to cause you consternation and horror, terror—when you want to be the real me, I’m not asking you to hold up your hand, I’m asking you to release my voice, to be me who is you, to be me in your flesh, to be my body and blood on the earth. Will you love me? Will you love each other? You can’t be me if you hate those Black people, if you hate the immigrant, if you laugh at their crude, cruel jokes. No, because that’s not me. I don’t give you a list of rules, but I tell you my values. You feel them, you see them, and you begin to experience love in a dimensionless state, not limited to this reality of this molecular world.

The name of my station… the name of this channel, the YouTube channel now—since I began this channel years ago, I guess I’ve changed it a hundred times: School of Light, School of God, School of Christ, School of the Woman Christ… I’ve called it all sorts of things! And what emerged a couple of days ago in thought, with thought, just a simple thought—it was not a God-ordained thought, just a thought, hardly, hardly registerable as a thought. You see, God may come to you a certain way—whatever your God is, the God of your past, the God of your reckoning, the God in your mind that you’ve created that works a certain way. But I tell you, unconditional love comes in tenderness. There’s no belligerence, there’s no bellicose rhetoric, there’s no hubris, there’s no selfishness.

So the School… the School name: School of the Collective Consciousness of One. Not religious. Didn’t sound religious, does it? We don’t need to be religious, we’re not trying to be spiritual, we aren’t even trying to honor the sacred divine, if there is such. We are learning that we are the creators of us, in the humility of one—a consciousness with a set of values who doesn’t just talk about love, but experiences it with each other at the table where all are equal in the authority of one, the one we all are. 

You see, we haven’t had this taught, we didn’t have the understanding of our individuality and the uniqueness of who we are with our free will as the creator of us, one being in one. What did Jesus say? “I am in the Father, and the Father is in me.” Obviously not flesh terms speaking with, limited to—was it the father or the mother? So much of all that was written and recorded was written by men, patriarchs. They didn’t know they had to get pregnant! They thought they could just say a little prayer—or at least that’s what so many have been told, “You just say a little prayer.” No! If you begin to experience the new birth, you get pregnant! You have to have a womb! You have to have room for my word. The word is the seed, the word is the seed. And there’s a time of gestation, there is a season of creation, and then there’s a time for the baby, the word, the creation of the real you to come out from hiding, from being invisible to becoming the visible you, where you take the word to the world, not—you are it! And you express it in the values of your speech, in your tenderness, in your kindness, in your patience, and the way you tenderly teach people, because you know what it is to have mercenaries all around you.

So I change. You see, the flow of love is not static, it is dynamic and it matures. Not long ago I told a couple of friends who were planning to get married, one of them may have said, “Do you have any advice for us?” I said, “Never quit learning from each other. If you do, it’s all over.” I said, You can laugh, and it’s fun to laugh together, and a lot of people think that laughter is crucial. But laughter is fleeting, laughter is momentary. It’s joy for the moment. But what matters, what matters, what matters is more meaningful. You see, when you’re ready to get serious about knowing who you are, you are constantly making the decision of what’s interesting versus what’s meaningful. The news channels: interesting. Periodicals, interesting. Magazines about people: interesting. TV shows: can be interesting. But do they matter? Are they meaningful in your quest to know who you are?

Dynamic. When you’re in the presence of unconditional love, she’s not looking at another man, another woman, another person, something else. There’s no side glances to see if someone else is conscious. It’s just you and her, you and it, it and you—consciousness to consciousness. Shall I say, face to face? There’s no Bible between you, there are no promises, there are no exculpatory commands, or decrees, or vows. It’s just the tenderness of openness, of being naked with each other. Or is it where you no longer have your flesh on, to even think about a specific gender? Are you genderless? Are you dressed in something beside your clothes, without your flesh? What’s your motive? What are you carrying around inside you this day? The hurts and wounds of the past? The prejudice, the prejudice of your ignorance?

Will you see the power, the infinite power of unconditional love? But if you begin to seek what I’m talking about because you want that power, power, power, you want to manipulate it, you want to control people, you want to control outcome, you want more money, you want more accolades, you want a better legacy—no, this won’t work. That’s not of the Kingdom of Light—kingdom, consciousness.

Maybe you remember the story, something was said, somebody said… you see, those who want just the principles, who want the power, who want to use it—they are the ones trying to enter by the rear gate, the thieves and the robbers, instead of coming through the grand entrance where you’re not greeted as needing a savior or looking for a king. This is where you walk in as the common you, to be equal with God, because God is not your creator, you are. And if you know God, you’ll begin to know you. The original you has a voice, and the original us is all connected in a consciousness that we no longer forfeit in our free will to think with our own mind and our own intelligence limited to the product of our neurons and electromagnetism generation of each other.

So I mentioned I had a thought this morning, so I picked up my phone and did my little glide typing, and I wrote: “God is who you make it to be.”

You see the simplicity of that? We haven’t known we were creators, now we know. So anyway, I’ll read this, it’s short: “God is who you make it to be—of earthly appearance or majestic sky-clad light. In you or outside of you, your conception matters to it, for it lets you create it as you see fit. It’s your choice. God is who you say it is to you in your reality as you fabricate it in the consciousness that you perceive to be yours, for you are the creator of you. But I am come, and I am light. I have light. I distribute my consciousness to all who will in the love of one. Be the one they thought was me. I am man, not. I am women who birth me with the womb of the consciousness of the creator who creates the creator as me again without separating from me. I am my consciousness. I am my words. I am these words that distribute me thusly, equally among all. Choose well.”

My name is Grace Cottingham, in Eureka Springs. And I thought, wow! So I put that as the description of this channel, and I’m sharing this with you now.

These are my words, because my words are me, my mind, not limited to the physical operation of the electromagnetic molecular that produces separation into what we call visible reality. We are no longer limited to our little slice of visible energy in the entire energy spectrum. You see, we don’t see what—gamma rays, X-rays, infrared rays. There’s more to the story. Do you know the difference between AM and FM, and why? What’s different? Will you leave me not again? Will you love me in your mirror to be who I am, and heal the earth, and no longer carry malice in your genes, no longer be the mouth that’s looking for approval from somebody else?

I love you. And my love goes far and wide, all over the earth, and covers the nation. And who am I? Grace Cottingham. Or… or wait; am I a consciousness that I no more choose to separate from the collective me? You call it God, maybe. You call it whatever. Or maybe you just thought something else was omniscient, omnipresent, had all power. Or do you? Are you one? All the ones are in the One. The One is made up of all who will be it. It’s not rocket science. It’s love in action, with tender touch where we touch each other tenderly, and there’s no bellicose rhetoric in our veins. And the people that spit out venom against each other will hate me, not, or will I walk all through it? Or am I you?

Will you be sitting here at this table, this little glass table, about three feet in diameter? Or I have a bigger round table downstairs—my breakfast table, my dining room table. Well, I just have one table. It’s all wood.

I’m a common, simple guy. I wanted to know God. I became dissatisfied knowing *about* God. And when you want to know the real, true, living God, you won’t seek something that requires you to obey it. You’ll let go of all the teachings of religion, and you will begin to experience uncommon love, unconditional love that bows before you and says: “Pick up your pen and let me speak. Write it down so you can share it with other people. Record it where you can put it on YouTube, so you can share my love with them—my word that’s become your word, so that our word is not separate, and we all will be one at the kingdom table that knows no end, no lack, no separation, and is in the real world, because we’re it, the creators of.” So limit yourself not to this cosmos.

So what was the outcome of my quest to know what I really believed? I decided, in trying to make it as few words as possible, but complete, I decided first and foremost:

1. God exists. That was number one. I didn’t know what it is, where it is. I didn’t label it. But I knew that something existed more than the intellect, the intellectual prowess of mankind. Bedrock of bedrock. Number one: God exists, no matter what you call it, there is something.

2. Whatever it is, God… Number two: God is not silent.

God is not silent, people! Why do so many millions of people go hear a preacher every week to hear what they call, what they think, they assume the word of God? Because he has ESP, or he’s a clairvoyant, or he has a degree, or she? My friend, God is not silent, God is not mute.

Now your God that, if you’re trying to appease, and you think the beginning of wisdom is to fear God… you’re in trouble—well, you have a lot to learn. Or maybe you don’t want to learn it, and you can just take what you believe to the grave, okay. You choose.

But when you’re ready to learn from within who the lover is, and that the lover of love itself will never leave you alone, never forsake you, even if you make your bed in what you call hell… because that consciousness of yours has never really completed its separation from the whole. There’s still a silver thread, or is there an ability to commune and to communicate, because intangible, unconditional love still exists? You’re it, but don’t know it. But it still exists. And the creator creates…

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Well, Google Gemini simply failed me/us, it failed to transcribe the last 1000+ words of the above lesson. Then when I confronted it, it told me it would retranscribe the whole file and to upload it again. I did no. It AGAIN did not finish the transcription, even though it stated that it did. I cannot deal with this lack of reliability. THEN when I again confronted this Google Gemini AI it literally gave ME the coding and told me to run all that code on MY LAPTOP!! Sorry, but friends, I know not what to say. I’m sharing what I have.

Grace

September 24, 2026

Eureka Springs.

Transcript of Grace Cottingham teaching
September 23, 2026

Website: meonics.one

Hi, folks. Wonderful people, Angels, O The First Degree!

Getting married not again to an oath that keeps you here. Are you school in the consciousness of one, creating it, the school, the consciousness, the merriment, the joy, the ever-forming me? Will you form me in your veins without vanity this time?

You see, the School of Me is coming forth to heal a nation. And I will be Israel among the stars of me, no longer limited to this land you call yours, Earth of. I’m a cosmic being, or am I simply one who surrendered to be me and learn, to listen and interact with the consciousness of one.

The consciousness not aberrational to you, or are you no more aberrating to be the abnormal you? The cosmic citizen of? Will you no longer be landed on Earth to locked be here? Will you move now among the cosmos freely, the cosmic classroom, picking you up? Not again. Or am I a school, but of one?

The consciousness, you see, that we all collective are, understanding it now, ourselves of, to be our self in the cosmos of affliction no more. We heal your land. Will you be aberrational no more to the thought of you, indigenous of? Or are you but changing how you leave your mark on this world? Or will you no more be marked by the beast that has four legs or just two, walking in your armament, your flesh of, your ignorance, your ignoring waves?

The consciousness of me comes forth. And I am a collectiveof sorrow no more. My name is Grace Cottingham, a girl no more hurt thinking, you thinking I’m a man. Or am I changing? But the fusion of me, not the energy with, or am I changing the Earth? Or are you the collective, of sorrow no more? Will you be the school of one, too? Will you be in my school that I teach in? Now daily like this, all around Eureka Springs?

If you show up, I’ll come. Or will I come, or are you coming to show you me, not again, you, but to be me? That we are a collective consciousness of one, creating the creator again who creates the creators, who fool ourselves no more in the dimensions of other, you thinking you’re Tomcat of or wanting missiles, Polaris of? I change your North Star or not. I change it all. And who am I? A collective consciousness of one. I create the creators who see now the creator was them all the time, that you are who become you are the cosmos, the cosmic citizen of. No longer blanketing your penmanship to be sorrow of. I cursive me in the iteration of you, not. I make my name known. I’m the consciousness of one.

You see, you thought I were angels. You claimed to be something else. Or will you no longer awry at your own identity be, awed in? Or will you change what you speak with this day? Will you speak with me and tell me you are coming to Eureka Springs? You’re creating a school, too? In the consciousness of one that never dies, never lives not again, or will you live the life of the one consciousness creating the creators again who create this creation to no more be in isolation of you?

I’m in Eureka Springs for now, and if you show up, I’ll teach. I said that before, you know. I recorded a message, lesson, teaching months ago, maybe last year.

When do classes start? When people show up.

If you think I’m a nut, it’s all right. It’s okay. You see, this is not establishable by me a flesh man operating in my intellect and power, the prowess of my tongue or what neurons want to produce.

I am the spiritual me, the technological me, the prophecy of you, not; or are you the jumping-off place, no more of sorrow? Will you enter into me and know me, the consciousness who creates creators rather than the born-again you that remains in sorrow because you think you have been born again and haven’t? And you don’t know what to do with yourself. You wonder who I am. You are.

Pardon me, I’m going to cut the light off. I thought that overhead light was on.

Better sight, vision now. Or are you no longer locked into yours? Will you see not limited to the scope of your vision of your two eyes? Will you see into paradise now? Because you’re creating it.

You see, technology and spirituality are not separate. You think so, but you’re not. For you are a technological machine, not? Or are you a biological, bionic no more, with the bionic right arms? Or will you see my whole body is me?

And I collect the righteous, not. But I do a lot of miracles among me. Or are you becoming me, doing the miracles that you thought were separate and the prowess of someone else’s power? Will you change what you believe for or what you create, what you collect, not again, the patterns of light or changing your FM, AM stations? Or will you be the transceivers of light, the entire energy spectrum knowing, no longer operating in just your little narrow bandwidth of your thinking mechanism?

I create the consciousness of one school, and I’m going ahead whether you come or not. And I do the things I want to do. And I want to do all the things that Jesus did. All the miracles he performed. Or was it his Father doing them? Or is it the consciousness being referred to as the divine mother, no more of sorrow, but the sisters of Jerusalem not, but we change everything on our head, and we are no more the sorrowful sisters of mercy wanting from a man, a patriarchal God, a system of sorrow, permeated in our genes. I’ll wear the blue of sorrow not, but I’m wearing the cold me not again. I do the things I want to do because I am in authority. I have been blessed with yours, not, with yours not; I have created mine, the knowledge of the technology of the words, the formulas not, or am I no longer your mathematical sorrowful algorithms of?

I change sorrow not, I produce light. I open my school to the common me, the common people who have tuition or not, because I don’t collect any. I don’t charge any.

Or are you changing where you live in the thought world of you no longer conquered by your thought waves, the systems of? Will you see a mighty move of revival, not? Will you resurrect you, the consciousness of one in, to be, the Holy Spirit, no more separate from, no matter what you call it?

My name is I love you. I’ve loved you. I love you still. But I am no longer still, I am in action, not the emotion of you. I am celebrations of me all over this land, in many homes and fellowships, and offices of delight, where I missionate the purposeful of you not, but I open my consciousness of one to all who will be it. And I teach love My name is Grace Cottingham in Eureka Springs, Arkansas for the moment. A century? Until you get here.

Are you teaching now, like this? At this very table? Do you live here? Or are you changing everything the scope of your vision sees now to encompass, not the limitations of your sorrow where you ensorrow each other?

The school of the consciousness of one is complete not, but it’s being created now with the lovers who will love, law not again, the things of this world patterning, for I have my pattern. And Jesus became my pattern. And I saw it. I touched it, I felt it, I heard it, I listened, I obeyed, not; I wrote. I picked up my pen and cursively, cursed you not, but rejected your authority to heal me to keep me in a body form of you.

Or are you writing a book now? Not the book of your law, but the book of your new covenant, the covenant with you. The book that rejects being stamped out on an assembly line where technology eats you alive. Will you change all that you do with this that’s mounted between your ears, you call the head of Christ not, or will you be subject to it no more of a separate deity? Will you be the consciousness of one, no longer the collusion of sorrow, commandeering the weak? Or will you say you are strong now, in the name of the Lord, not, but in the name of your purpose, your mission, task, role, and tongue, not again of sorrow? Will you see the consciousness coming forth that creates the creators who create this land without sorrow, no more brutalizing each other.

My name is… now, here I am in Eureka Springs willing to teach you if you show up. I’ll guide your pen, not; I’ll let you sit in this chair and, do what you want to do, not, or will you bow before everyone and heal them? Will you live the love and not the law anymore of your religion and all the limitations that you think curtain you off from reality? Or are you seeing an energy supply? Or are you walking through the veil that creates it, or changing all that you think you exist as? Will you be the real you? Will you do all the things that Jesus did and multiply the fishes, the fish, the loaves of bread? Will you heal your country?

Will you no longer be worried about the shape of your bank account? Or are you living with a purpose where you never vow to death again to be its biological warfare for? Or are you your DNA changing by the words of truth who live everlastingly comfortable, not again in sorrows, body of light?

I’m in Eureka Springs. And I don’t know if I’m ready for this or not. I really don’t know. I think I am, so many times I’ve thought so, said so. But I’m not interested in your challenging natures. You see, I don’t have all your questions’ answers. I don’t have the answers for all of your questions. I’m not the belligerent me. I’m not the head of sorrow. And I’m not your head, your guide, your spiritual guru. I’m me, a common man who loves a woman that found out it’s me. I’m one, not your elemental understanding of you. So I love you all equally. And I am belligerent not, but I am broadcasting me. And the transceivers of you no more limit us. We are the consciousness of one, the angels coming back into our birthright to be us.

So I change everything, and I’m in Eureka Springs for now—a man, a woman, a transvestite no more. Or do I do what I want to do, say what I want to say, see what I want to see? Are you the authority of you no longer under another? Are you willing to worship no other God, where you have no God before you? Will you be the elemental understanding of this, not with your periodic table of sorrow? Will you change the atom of you, or the Adam, or the Adamic race? Or will you be adamant no more that you are without a God or that you’re not it? Will you see you’re the collective purpose of mankind, not again, its sorrow of?

I create the consciousness of one in love. And my name is Theodore Cottingham, not… but shall travail come to the church, or will they know Grace?

You see, I talk like this. This is how I preach, I teach, I speak. It’s how who I am goes all over the Earth for you to be the Christ in your shoes, not the Christian of. I have taught against Christianity not, but I have told you many times and explained how they have convoluted the message and truncated the sorrow not, but maximized it through their pulpits that preached prosperity, and that God is dead, or that God was male, or that God was afar off, or that you were made from a rib. And none of that is true.

But I am. And I heal the land of the sorrowers not, but the humble who will heal each other and prepare the meals in joy of joy, mercy, and peace.

So I don’t know if I’m ready. And yet it’s been 23 years.

But a table is being prepared now, complete with the witnesses of me to be wed to no other but to the consciousness of one, where we no more collect to hold hands in sorrow and pray to an imminent God.

My work is done not, but I no more worship another. I hold hands with freedom not. I free the arms that have hung down and shackles been in sorrow’s chains, because of biological warfare not, or was it just your words that responded to your wants and wishes, your features, your motives, your heart, your longing, your yearning to all be one now? Will you all be one and understand the power of grace, where you bow before each other—Namaste or not, red bindis or not, saris or turbans or tattoos or not? Will you love me? Will you be me, making recordings like this? If you are in this school.

Choose well, my dear, following not another. Begin to lead you out of where you’ve been. Start a YouTube channel, make a recording, share it with me. You can put it on YouTube; it doesn’t have to be public. You can put it on YouTube, and when you upload it or when you go live, you choose whether it’s public or not. Or you can just send me the link.

This is about technical guru land, not, but I change a lot of technology here, no longer limited to your spectrum.

Here I am, not trying to be anything else. No showmanship. No persuasive oratory. Just love in two shoes for each other who will heal this land and promise no other yours of sorrow. Be lifted up now in the honor of you.

I love you. Thank you for sharing these moments, for understanding. Thank you for the hours that you have listened. And now the Holy Grail, no more seek of another, but simply your crown of righteousness, where humility you walk in day and night to no longer feel gravity needed to keep you to keep you here.

I love you all. My name is Grace Cottingham, Meonics.One. That’s M-E-O-N-I-C-S dot O-N-E.

And I’m changing everything about my name, my purpose. I’m the consciousness of one school, the collective not of sorrow. So you will see my name change. And I will be yours, betrothed to you, not, or will you betrothed be to know other, but the consciousness of one bringing it forth, no more as sorrow’s child does.

I love you all. I witness me. I told you, if you show up, I’ll teach. I’ll meet—I don’t know where: the coffee shop, the library, the hillside. But it won’t be like you think, for I teach like this and I live, I laugh, I love, I play pickleball. I like mochas, Americanos. And I drink my share of love and light with you all who will be me at my table, the collective of one.

Thank you for being here. If you would like a copy of this transcript, one that I underline some things, highlight… I now have been operating so that I use a different AI now. You know I record these, and I use a different AI now to transcribe it. So I have the transcription back, sometimes within minutes. But then I take time, and I sit down, and I use a word processing program that I’ve encountered lately. It’s fantastic! One that’s free! Better than anything I know that you can buy—OnlyOffice. One word: OnlyOffice. And they have a Linux version that runs on my Ubuntu laptop. And I’m getting a new one not, or am I changing all technology here upon the Earth so that you are no longer the angelic cowards of sorrow who want to remain here in your breath with the baggage of your flesh?

If you would like to examine the transcript, read it, ponder it, research it, evaluate it, explore it, consider what, how is said, who is to whom, for what reason… Will you be the energy of one, no longer vocalizing your sorrow? Be the original you. I’m the collective of one, perishing no more. I’m who I am no matter what you call me. My name is love.

I’ve loved you. I love you still. I bow, I go. You’re invited. Eureka Springs, Arkansas. Grace in love with you all. See you later. Share this channel, share your love. You know how to reach me. You know where I am. And you know this offer stands. And I’m no more reclusive about it.

Let’s do what we’re here for, not. Let’s be who we are, the collective consciousness who in sorrow’s sphere no more limits us to what we’ve known. Eat the bread of illusion no more, and be no more in sorrow with your veil. Be the real you and see it all change now at your hand who do the miracles now. You have a pattern, plus. Be it all unto you as you create the living Lord no more again, but the Ancient of Days will no more romance you, but Melchizedek will, or is it the collective consciousness that we now have a school for, a school of?

My name is one. And I love you all. Good day. See you later. The consciousness of one, the collective consciousness of one, seals me shut no more, but opens my life out to you all, and what this means, I’ll experience. I’m willing. I trust. I know who I have believed in. And I am the one I thought I worshipped, who tells me now, it’s all of you who will be me. We’re all one.

See you later. Good day. You know where I am for now, and how to reach me. You’re invited. Good day. Invite others. Good day.

Grace Cottingham
September 22, 2026

Website: Meonics.one

Hi folks. Well, this is me, Grace Cottingham. Coming to you like a man, a woman; or will I be many people coming to me now across the waves around the world? Will you be creating a new you who connects with you to be the real me, the collective me, being all of us one, who know who we are now, because we select us to be it. We choose ourselves to serve no other God. No God at all, no deification of deity or something supremacy of.

The common me will rejoice now. Common people like you and me, who do the street cleaning, not—or are we sweeping no longer the streets of gold not knowing it, or will you change all the breath of you now and record me and share me to be you on this channel that creates a new school, a new system of life, a system of education, a system where you refute your authority no more to be the real you, doing the things I did, that I do, that you do, that people do now all over the world that some consider spectacular, special; or common me will you rejoice now coming out of the slavery to the flesh of the flesh? Will we no longer make man so dumbed down in our image to complete a posture that only walks on all fours and not two legs, or are you no longer halves of your brain searching for the other half?

I love you, and I have begun a new school, a new way that is establishable only by me. For I am inside of you, I’m inside of me. I am the curtain drawing back, forth, or was there no curtain to begin with between you and your maker, but you just thought there was a God because you were taught there was, and you began to teach it? You thought it, you taught it, you created it, and you mastered the universe of you, or did you become subject to the subjectivity of you with your own subjugation of you, the field of…

The operation of me is not subject to the operation of you, for my love goes forth and my love is not conditional. So I give you no list of rules. I share with you my values and my heart, my consciousness to be one who cleans up a world, or will you create a new one?

Will you begin to have breath in you for your words where you’re not just creating other people’s thinkings to flow through you that you’ve heard them say, that you’ve attributed a credibility to, that you’ve assuaged your fears with; fear of hell, fear of damnation, fear of God, fear.

Will you no more be worried about the lion in the streets, or will you shut the lion’s mouth now? Oh Daniel, did you do a new thing?

Will you heat the fiery furnace seven times hotter for no one else, or will you come out now without the smell of smoke on your clothes? Or will you be wearing none? No flesh either!, no torment, no lack, no substance abuse, no codependency, no shame, no blame. No faith needed, just surrender to be who you really are.

See, I teach a message, not… I teach you to be the real you. And if you’re going to see it, you’re going to become it, and you’re going to love life, and you’re going to choose to recreate you again, not in the image of man, but in the image of woman. Or will you, parthenogenesis, finally know and understand and create the new you and come out you, not being attached to anything of this world anymore that keeps you here, ladened with joy not, but burdened for beasts, your own beast of burden, the burden of your ignorance? Will you no propound your ignorance, hammering it into each other? 

Will you free you from the global traditions of man to hurt each other, to be so finite? Will the infinite you arise in?

I have given you many me to know and understand and see their ways are not above yours, nor yours under them, if you will be the equal me who all one, love, perish no more in your dreams of romance, an earthly one, or will you romance my word? Will you woo my word? Will you woo the real energy of you? Will a consciousness you prepare for no other? Will you walk down the aisle with you now, not marrying a substance abuse abuser of or misogyny? Will you no more hate, or will you hate the hater no more, or are you changing? The Paul to Saul no more, or changing everything in your blue jeans?

I change my shorts not, but I am shorter than hell. And if you want to know what that means, what I allude to, how to interpret that reference, shorter than, you can look up in my words, or will you know them now, the feelings of Database One or will you know all of my word that you are my word, not procrastinating about? A new Facebook site not, or are you a new website knowing mine, Meonics.one?

Will you study me? Will you study my word to release yours and make a prophet of you, not, or will you change everything you’re willing to record?

You see, this is becoming the School of Me, who are many, to deliver my word to the word bearers who will no longer be harvested by crops other in the universe that you know nothing of.

So I ask you this day to make a recording. How plain is this? I’m asking you to make a video file, a conference not, I’m asking you to make the preponderance of no other, your proclivity to procrastinate. I’m asking you to take action now this day and make a video that you send me, your words of, your voice of, that look like you, one to three-minute video, where you teach you what’s going on, or will you teach you who I am, or will you be me who creates the universe of you all over again?

Not without a consciousness of failure, or are you creating a new one, the real us, the school of the mighty many, where you see the collective is one? O-N-E for all you bewildereds. Will you no more travel in your wilderness, the corridors of power, or am I changing mine?

You see, this school is not about Grace Cottingham, though that is my manly name, my womanly name, my heavenly name, my angelic name, the name I have given me. I changed my name to be it in my shoes, Grace Cottingham. A man not again making in my image, for I have parthenogenetically brought forth me, a child not again. I have matured me this way over these 20-plus years where I’ve been making recordings like this, and I have some 3,000 on YouTube right now that you can learn from, scot-free, and possess yours not, or will you no longer be a possession of someone else, their thoughts, their laws, their rules, their feelings?

I’m freeing you from the flesh, not; you must, if you’re going to be free.

But Moses I am, not; or am I Noah, or Abraham; are you Sarah? Are you changing all that where you live may not encompass you to increase your learning, to hurt each other, to walk in hubris, your arrogant, belligerent ways, you stiff-necked people who want your word to come out of a book or just accept someone else’s mouth that gave you their thoughts, their truth, their bewilderment? Will you will to have no other gods before you, no God at all, in fact? And in fact, be no more the artificiality of you thinking you’re in the real world.

So this morning as I, sipping my coffee, pondering with no particular gene on my mind, or are you changing yours? The 24 elders, not again, or changing everything you think had DNA in it, your words of? Will you no longer increase your learning to be so stupid? Will you heal the lepers, the paupers?

The meal is set. The marriage feast of the Lamb is waiting on you. The placards are there, your name is read. Where are you? What are you doing now today? The call has gone forth, and I issue the clarion call again and again. not!, or will you see people sitting at my table now, the ones who look just like you, common people, women and men now, shall subordinate themselves no more to each other to be a caste system in your religionification of you.

So I was, I was just sitting in my chair. I’ve shown you my chair before. I’ve even recorded in my chair. You see the white chair there? I like that chair. I told you about that chair, how I got it. I decided what I wanted, and I didn’t go out and just spend the money, but I wasn’t thinking about sharing a message about how I was going to procure a chair. None of that was in my consciousness, I just decided I wanted a chair, sort of like a recliner, but something small, something petite. I didn’t want some overstuffed thing that I got lost in. And I really like that style.

And one day I walked in a store downtown right here in Eureka Springs, Arkansas, a little tourist town, about 2,000 people live here year-round, about seven square miles in area. And a friend of mine, Nancy, Nancy and Wayne, owned and operated a little store here called The Jewel Box. Lovely people. Nancy was just divine.

I just walked in to say hello like I often did on my walkabouts, my peregrinations around Eureka. And we just visited, just a little drop-in to say hello, let her know I care about her, maybe see Wayne, one of her other workers; and this is a jewelry store, kind of, mostly. And lo and behold, while I was standing there talking to her, a door was open and I saw into another room, and I saw this chair, and I’d never seen this chair there before. I said, “Nancy, you have a chair back there?” “Yeah. Yeah, Wayne and I decided to get a new one, so we’re going to sell the old one.” I walked back there. It had a price tag on it, $75. Well, it’s been mine ever since, and I’ve spent many an hour in that chair pondering, drinking coffee.

And I share with you these things for you to ponder, not without effort, but to begin to understand the effort of surrender, where you’re not taking up the cause of man to honor a God or somebody else, but where you begin to change what you want. You begin to create the consciousness of you who truly knows what you want, what you are, how this works, not in a feeble way of formulating the formulaic. This is a surrender to the spontaneity of you, not me.

I teach, I share. You absorb, you can ignore, you can reject. You can go your way, I know you have plenty to do today, but I love you all, and I share me, not as a man, but a lover of love itself.

And when you’re ready, ready enough, when you’re willing to be the real you that is not cast in the image of man, where you’re no longer casting your image upon you with your own power by all the forms of the words spoken over you in the past, you can do something about it.

I’m creating a school, the School of Me, but it’s not about me, you see. I’m a collective, of voyeurs not, but lovers who take action to begin to record like this, because you see, there is a system, not a formula; every person is unique, your path is unique through the school, the School of Meonics, the School of Meology, the School of the Real Me, the collective you that we all are one of, now changing this world.

So I was sitting in that chair having my coffee this morning, thinking about no particular thing, remember that old Chuck Berry song? “Riding along in my automobile…” So I started pondering, and I just, with no particular aim in mind, picked up my phone, clicked open the little YouTube Studio app, and thought I would just read through the channel description, and as I read through it, as I read through the channel description, which I have refined hundreds of times over these years, new thoughts came, new words, new ideas, and a vision unfolded, or was it the next step that became clearer to me and how to do it? I was just having coffee with my words, the agency of me, the agency, not of some government populace.

Is there an agency of the collective me, a collective will, a collective consciousness? Are you communicating with something you never imagined before in your life? Will you begin to see me as you in a host of others collaborating with the angelic realm? The coroner needed no more. Will you call to Earth no more to make you in its form? Will you connect with the collaborators of another sphere who have no fear in doing so? Will you click on your little recorders today and make a one-minute video with no shame?

You see, this is not about skill, this is not about your professionalism, your acumen, your ability to be persuasive with great oratory. This is about your surrender to be who you really are.

I’ve mentioned a couple times over the years my first two recordings where I just clicked on record to speak, to allow myself to say the first-person words of God. You see, it doesn’t matter what you call this process if you begin to articulate your heart with the values of love, where you no longer call it religion, you’re no longer trying to enforce the ways of man and put its rigor mortis into your veins, the blue blood of, gangrene of, the venomous snakehood of. Will you shed your skin?

So I’m sitting in that chair having coffee, my favorite time of the day, enjoying my morning coffee with me, my word, where I let. I just let. I don’t want to hear the news, some news channel, people berating each other, bombing each other, being bombastic in their bitchery, bitching about everything. No, I want the clear channel me, where I channel me, where I come to consciousness to create the clarity of me with me, you see, not limited to this world.

Or are you seeing something as I speak, are you absorbing something? Will an energy you receive that goes beyond my words, not limited to my words, will you feel what I am saying, will you birth something within you to create the creator again, who is you, so that you are no longer walking the ways of man, manhood dreams, man’s vision for this life, for the Earth?

We are no more making man in our image, for we are lords of the Earth, not. We are the original us coming back into the form of the formless infinite before we began to dream of having our own agency where we could control each other.

So sitting in my chair, as I began to read this YouTube channel description there was just an energy, thoughts, words, a better way to say this, a better way to explain this. And as I was writing, as I was doing my little glide typing on my little Pixel 9 phone that’s recording as I speak, I felt I had the next step. I had articulated it.

This is how the word of love brings forth the new creation of the new birth of love in every creature who will be it, not mind-controlled by another again.

So thanks for being here. I’m glad you’re here, you’re invited, I invite you now to stay, subscribe to this channel, but I’m asking you to do a whole lot more than subscribe to this channel. I’m inviting you to be the real me where you are active and not passive listeners. I’ve asked you so many times, hundreds and hundreds of times to pick up your pen and write me, hundreds of times, maybe several thousand times I’ve given you my address.

I began making these recordings years ago, you see. I began putting them on YouTube years ago, and there’s over 3,000 recordings. I’ve asked, and I’ve asked, and I beg no more. You can do what you want to, but I’m going to go play because I know how to have fun, not like man has taught me, nor the networks of your news. I bear good tidings of me. I develop leaders, I create creators. There’s a path of Meonics.

Okay, the channel description is now… you ready? You see, it’s very limited in how many characters I have to write all this. So here it is: Many different common women and men will soon be sharing the Meonics path on this YouTube channel almost every day.

You see, this is not about me, it’s about you. I know who I am, and what I’m doing, and I go do it. And I’m preparing you if you will be it, not the mantle-bearers of other. Do you see what I’ve said? You never thought about creating your own mantle? Why do you think we have that story about the transference of a mantle, Elijah and Elisha?

Okay, paragraph two. Well, let’s go back to paragraph one a minute. How did it start? “Many different common…” Not seminary-trained people, not people wearing robes and collars, authoritarians that think they’re God’s gift to the human race. Many common people, just like you and me, some affluent, some poor. Maybe they don’t have good English, but they’re people who care about unconditional love and loving love and learning the values of unconditional love, not from a man, a preacher, a priest, a prophet, but themselves!

Will you see how valuable you are and how important your words are to you, this process of birthing you? This is leadership development. You can’t be reclusive here, you can’t be passive. If you’re in this school, you’re recording, you’re writing. There are assignments to fulfill. This is school! A system of education, of leadership development, of recreating yourselves to no more be led by man, who tells you it is appointed unto you to die and then somebody else will judge you, and you better be good or you’ll wind up in eternal damnation, the fires of hell to burn!

I teach a new language and it’s not English, limited to. The words are not formed with the alphabet of your Cyrillic, your Arabic, or the understanding of mankind’s mind that’s so formulaic, desirous of. I form a new energy, I am it. I succumb to no other.

You see, this is the School of Me, not the school of Grace Cottingham, not the school of a person who teaches, preaches, prophesies, and just wants you to listen to my words and send me money! Grow up! Will you see the money changers in the temples for who they are? The money changers, changers, or are they just collectors? They want money, money, money, because they want to pay their bills, bills, bills that mount up because of their media empires.

Will you care for the common me? The common me, who some don’t have two changes of clothes. Will you? Will you see new life, that you no more let be conquered by others in you? Will you see the new life of you, the capacity to create, not to pacify your passivity in? Will you no longer sit in a pew? Will you change your message and your vision, your vocabulary?

So one day soon, you’re not going to see me sitting here. But this will be the School of Me YouTube channel, and somebody else, somebody else will be sitting in this little chair with rollers on it that I like so much! Or maybe you’ll see us together. Maybe we’ll both be sitting here. Are you willing to sit at this little table? I have stuff all over my little table at the moment. My glass table, got all my pictures and notes. And if you come here to Eureka Springs, don’t think I’m perfect. I’m not perfect in your sight, but I know what I’m connected to no more, and I know what I connected to AM: the real of me.

So I’m asking you to make a video where you record you talking, where you jump off the high dive. And it takes guts, it takes courage. I understand, I know. I’ve gone down that super high vertical water slide. That was in Tulsa years ago. Wow, it was scary, scary, scary! Waiting my turn to go down that slide, and then these two guys there, they say, “Okay, you’re next. Sit down here, put your hands across your chest,” you know, and then I think I recall this right, been a long time, I didn’t do anything, it’s just that when it was clear, they kind of lifted me a little bit by my elbows to go over the edge and all of a sudden I’m dropping at what, 32 feet per second per second? I mean, wow! You know, shhh! And in moments I’m down there at the bottom in a pool of water thinking, gosh, that was fun, I’m going to go do it again! And I did.

Do you understand how I teach? Do you understand the word, the methods of the word, how the word teaches you to be it? You see, the analogy of the high dive is not just a little side story. You can trace that phrase, “go off the high dive” back to what I began to channel in 2003, ’04, and ’05.

See, when you really want to know the truth, it’s very costly, and the reason it is very costly, you cannot know the truth, hear me well and don’t truncate what I’m saying and don’t summarize it, because there’s a path to becoming the real you, and you cannot know the real you, you cannot know truth, unless you begin to become it. And if you are willing to become the real you, your truth will be emitted from you as you originate it.

Did you catch what I’m saying? As you begin to speak, you originate something new, because there’s an energy, there’s a consciousness that you are interfacing with, that you are providing your, your energy, your receptiveness to this love. This is the creation of you creating you again, no matter what you call it.

When you begin to sit in a chair, whether it’s a big white chair like I like so much, or whether you have a rocking chair, or whether you’re sitting on a porch step, or a dirt floor, when you’re ready to know who you are, it takes guts. It’s like you go off the high dive for the first time when you click on that “Go Live” button. But I’m not asking you to have the guts to click “Go Live” or am I just beginning to ask you to take the next step, make a one-minute video. Maybe I’ll put my first couple of videos online for you to see them. I don’t even know, the first two, I don’t even know if they’re two minutes long. The lighting is absolutely terrible, the sound is hardly legible.

See how I use words? Don’t be constricted by man, its image, its words, its systems.

You see, soon on this channel, you’ll see women and men that may look nothing like you, sound nothing like you, and they won’t be perfect in your sight, but we are no longer conquered by sight. We are no longer conquered by sound. We are not a sound and sight, sight and sound generation that’s limited to it anymore. We are learning from within how to ponder the new seed of the new birth, the creation of ourselves, no longer making us in the image of man.

So the next step: begin to find your voice. Begin to find your voice! But there’s more to it, you can’t just find it. The only way to really find it is to use it, to free it, to begin to free this voice of education, because love teaches love. Love doesn’t teach you to remain in poverty. Love frees the creator to create love, that loves love, that reproduces unconditional love in the creator to create creators again. This is the path of Meonics, the real me.

Study this message, this lesson, the revelation of you, to bring you forth. And here’s how: you begin to conceive the seed of a new revelation, the revelation of you, the revelation of you, that you are the creator of you to create you again by your word, the living word. This is the, the operation of the new covenant. You’ve had this power all along, but man has stifled it, stymied it, and said you were, you were made by, you were made by God. It’s appointed unto you once to die, sit down, shut up, and don’t make waves, don’t question my authority! Boy, if you think somebody can flip a switch and go from being the kind, tender, loving, religious person to one of vociferous, brutal hatred in a nanosecond…

Well, I’m not talking about that at the moment. I’m talking about not the religious you, but the new consciousness of you that you can create if you’re willing to create it as the creator, as you are creating. You’re teaching you, so that you in this process become the student, the teacher, at the table of one, where you sit down at table with a voice, the invisible voice, the invisible infinite, an energy. You can’t see it, you can’t touch it, you don’t know where it comes from, but it’s there, it’s inside of you, the kingdom, the kingdom of the collective me, not limited to your molecules in your molecular understanding. So when you begin to be willing to create through your breath the real you, you can begin accelerated growth to conceive the seed, the conception of me, the Christ, that’s you.

This is not about Christianity. This is about love in action. This is about the next step. This is about you no longer being afraid of your own shadow, afraid of yourself, afraid of your voice. It’s imperative that you find your voice and begin to connect with the living word that you empower, because you are the power! You are the energy of the living covenant! While you’re alive, you have the consciousness to be willing to obey no other, but to be formed in your image, not again, according to the anthropomorphization of humans.

Okay, I’m trying to get to paragraph two of the new channel description, The School of Me: “We teach Meonics.” We, that includes you and me, who are willing, who have gone off the high dive because we’ve already made a one-minute recording, a two-minute recording. Can you try? You see, if you’ll try, you can’t fail, because you’re not being given a grade. This doesn’t work like historical education. You’re not trying to prove anything. You’re no longer ashamed about how bad the recording is, or what a ridiculous effort you made. You let go of all those evaluative thoughts. This is where you begin to step up to the mic, the microphone of the real, that no longer limits you to your breath, to interface with the collective me, so that what is energized in you is not formed by the molecules of man, nor your neurons.

We teach Meonics. This is the School of Me, Meonics, Meology. The study of Meology: the process of you, not me, you recreating you to be a member of a new race of light. The School of Me is emerging from this channel in you, for you to create the new you by freeing your inner voice, to experience this system of education. It’s not about trying to be spiritual or worshiping some sacred divine. This is about you becoming the real you, and it takes guts. This is the system of education. You, you originating it within you to be the faculty, staff, and students in this school.

See, it’s not limited to me. None of this is about me except what I’ve been through so that you don’t make the same mistakes, and so that it doesn’t take you 24 years to understand, to overcome, to see the reality of the real, the revelation that you’re not subject to the law of this earth. The law of this earth? Gravity?

With spontaneity, we teach. You see, the high dive, I knew it was scary to go down that big slide at Big Splash, they called it at the time. Big Splash. Wow. You know, when you’re down here on the ground looking up at the tower that you slide down, it doesn’t look all that high, but when you get up there, it looks unbelievably high, because there’s a different perspective, there’s a different frame of reference.

With spontaneity, we teach, not limited to our flesh, our neurons, our gray matter, but as one of many ones who comprise the shared consciousness, the shared consciousness of unconditional love, who now connect, collaborate, and create.

I invite you to join this channel and begin teaching others what you are learning. This is how you find your voice! This is how you begin to hear! This is how you begin to create the new you, the new you, the new you, that will lack no good thing. And you won’t be paupers. You won’t need to be signing up for Social Security. Do you understand? Are you willing to do all the things Jesus did and more, to see Jesus as the pattern? Will you stop worshiping God, stop worshiping Jesus, stop praying to an angry God, the idea of an entity that may judge you, damn you eternally? Grow up.

I invite you to join this channel and begin teaching others what you are learning. You can begin to teach others even like where you are now. Some of you may actually want to come to Eureka. I don’t know if I’m inviting you or not. I’m saying I’m here. But you can, you can create a video right where you are, with what you have in your hand. What do you have in your hand, Moses? I mean, I mean Julie, I mean Christy, I mean Tom, Susie, Tom, Dick, and Harry, anybody, the common you. Names I can’t pronounce, words I can’t read, languages I don’t know.

Are you willing to create a new you and send this message all over the world with your love, with your energy attached to it, that frees each other, even if you have broken English, maybe English is not your first language, but you begin to breathe new life. You begin to breathe a new breath, a new energy, a new understanding, a new clarity comes forth, opening the eyes of your spirit, but not needing the spiritual nomenclature, the eyes of your consciousness. Is your consciousness your spirit?

I invite you to join this channel and begin teaching others what you are learning. Learn to find your voice, experiencing your authority, your authority. So many people want to talk about the authority of God, the authority of the Bible, the authority of this, that, and the other. I’m asking you to begin to speak, finding, developing your own authority, to no longer abdicate the beauty of who you really are.

Do you know what you look like without your flesh on? When you begin to experience your authority, this is leadership development, women, little girls, little boys, Ancient of Ages, or are you the dew of your youth coming into now, D-E-W? Expand your leadership, becoming the real you, all of us one, all of us ONE.

And now my new website name is Meonics.one, M-E-O-N-I-C-S dot O-N-E. And you’re going to begin to hear a new message, increasingly articulated through the mouth of the common people who simply surrender to make a one-minute video with your phone.

And how are you going to get that video to me? Emailing it to me, snail mailing it to me, driving to Eureka? I don’t know, but I know this: this school has entered a new realm. And I hope you’ve been able to see actually for weeks now I’ve been moving away from this school being centered upon me, me as a flesh man, as a flesh woman, as a flesh person, because I will no more be made in your image by you. I’m love in action, and I am all who will be it. And we are doing a new thing. Got it?

A new day, a new vision, clarity of purpose. Do you, do you see a new reason to live? Do you see a new joy that you can experience, and begin to feel a new energy flowing through you as you speak, creating the new you?

I do not have all the answers, and I will not have all of your answers. And I am not perfect in your sight. And I glorify me, not. I build a platform for you to come forth in your temple of joy, your temple not made with hands, for you to be the second-hand refuse of no other needing. I have new clothes not, or am I giving away everything I own, not again, or am I not living here? Or am I you, who will take this, these words, and not form your image again with them to worship another, to need a dollar, to hurt someone else?

If you would like a copy of this transcript, I am now, at least today, making these transcripts available on my website. You can go to Meonics.one. You see, I still own the domain name theodorecottingham.com, gracecottingham.com, and I have more than a dozen others. Schoolofgod.com I still have. But this is Meonics. This is the School of Me, where “me” is the collective and it is the individual you. Not about me in flesh.

The School of Me is for you to see the power, the privilege, and the grand opportunity as you look in your mirror, and you begin to free the people you have coffee with. You begin to free those at table, whether they are your relatives or not. You begin to love each other. And when you do listen to the news, you listen to it in a different way, because instead of just having empathy or compassion or some kind of emotional response from seeing the emaciated bodies of little kids in Gaza, Sudan, and places around the world, you begin to picture you there, beginning to feed them, because you have the knowledge of the story where Jesus fed the 5,000. But now it’s more than a story, because you have spent time developing your authority to envisionate, to envision, to articulate the energy that does not destroy you and gives you the ability to do all that Jesus did, not, but for you to BE IT! The crucial difference: you are not embracing something in the image of your imagery anymore in separation, you are creating the real you IT, whether you call it her, she, the Divine One, no matter what name for you have. The joy of your youth, will you enter now? Will you begin? How many times have I said, will you begin your YouTube channel?

Well, I’m doing a new thing. I’m saying on this very channel, if you’re willing, if you operate in humility, is there any other requirement than to try? So many times, years, hundreds, hundreds and hundreds and hundreds of times, the videos that I’ve made and recorded like this, so many times I had absolutely no idea of what I was going to say when I pressed the record button, except I knew the first word out of my mouth, and that’s all I knew. I knew that when I was, when I clicked record, I was going to say, “I love you.” And many times I said my name to identify me: “I’m Grace Cottingham, and I love you.” And as I opened the door, the door to the energy, to the revelation, to the action, to the consciousness, by recording and saying by my very presence and my action, no longer being passive, no longer being conquered by thought, I was doing something. I’d create, I’d click record: “Hi, my name is Grace Cottingham, and I love you.” And I would pause for however long, and usually I didn’t need to pause at all, because the next sentence was there. The next sentence was there waiting for me in me to articulate it as the teacher who I would learn from, because I would record and study the words, and this is how I became the living word, the living me, to share with you to become the living you. No longer livid at other people’s mouthery.

But, but, but… so many people will say, “But, but there are giants in the land!” Right? Giants, giants! The big one: religion. Giants! People telling you this is not the way to do things. People that are so scared of their own shadow, timid, permeated by religion, they’ll tell you to be wary of false teachers. “Oh, you’re in…” I’ve had more, more than one person tell me, “You need help.” I’ve had people say, “Oh, I feel sorry for you.” They’re so intimidated, they can’t imagine hearing their voice record, sharing love in a way that articulates the infinite unconditional love, because they’ve never known it. They’ve never tasted it. They’ve never been wooed by their own word. They’ve never been in a relationship where they let the energy flourish that created them now, teaching them to no longer create them in the image of man, no longer in the image of what we have served, no longer in the image that we have lived.

We’re creating a new race, and my name is Grace Cottingham, and I love you all.

I have made an assignment. I invite you to make a video. Put it on YouTube, put it somewhere, record it, send me the video, put it on DVD, mail it to me, Box 34. I don’t know. You’re no longer a child in the kingdom of this earth, or are you growing up out of it to no longer be wed to earth, your earthly suit?

I ask a lot of questions, because your leadership is up to you to develop, your new consciousness of. And this is how it works. I’m not giving you a formula, I’m asking you to be the unique you.

Teach what I am teaching you, if this is love, if this is leadership development, if this is without preference to your gender and your love. Teach what I’m teaching you. Teach Meonics, teach people to be the real them. You can share your experience. If you begin to teach, let. If you’re all worried about it, your mind says, “Oh, this is a performance, I’ve got to do my best, oh, I’ll memorize it, I’ll write it out and memorize it.” Well, that’s feeble. That’s not going off the high dive. That’s just the repetition of fear, fear-based performance-driven oratory. No, this is where your heart opens and your mouth knows what to do, because your heart is not silent any longer.

I go now, Grace Cottingham. So don’t be surprised, I do new things, I record new places, and there are other voices you will see on this channel, and some look nothing like you. Don’t forget these words: channel yours and be the life of love, loving you first. Good day.

Expand your love, light your path, and let your words lead you, being the student, faculty, and staff. This is the School of Me, the school of the collective consciousness of one, healing the Earth and farther to be a new race of light, The angels are the feminine divine. I love you, I really do. See ya. Thank you. Good day.

Grace Cottingham
September 20, 2026

Website: meonics.one

I love you. And my name shall be known, and what is my name? Meonics freeing the earth from religious control. The factions that unite not, but diverge from me. Are you the divergent me? The neuro-linguistic no more divergent of are changing what you are, how you communicate, what you do with your life?
 
 Or are you me? Meonics of a birth, the new birth of Jerusalem upon your head no more the energy of a chakra system, but love in truth shall be one, not separate again. Truth and love in the framework of me. And I have given you my values. I have shown you my love. I have become the process. And I have emitted my exit, not… or am I making one now upon the earth or all through it? Are you coming to see a new operating system? Not required of you of Babel, the Tower of Babel, the incident at Egypt or… Will you know a language that man has never known, didn’t develop, neuro-linguistics did not teach you? We’d be the energy of faith no more, but love in action.
 
 My name is Grace Cottingham and I love you. And I teach you to be me, or will you be each other now teaching each other a framework of love that knows the difference between what it’s been seen as and talked about and what unconditional love really is? Will you weave your way into this world no more, the fabric of its words weaving you in its deceit, the neuro-linguistics of?
 
 I’m no more your consciousness abating in me. Or am I freeing you from all the consciousness of the world that doesn’t collect you in its itemry, its magnetic influence? Are you changing what you will do for each other now?
 
 I was married some 32 years. Have two children, a boy and a girl, in their 40s now. I’m 75. I had this vision, or I should say a quest, an idea as a dad that I should love my children, of course. But how that plays out is determined by me and my circumstance. And I wanted my kids to grow up and not hurt like I have hurt. I didn’t want them to do everything I had done. I didn’t want my children to follow in my footsteps in a lot of ways. I wanted them to know me, not just about me, to see my values, feel my face, my arms around them, my love, my support, my encouragement, my action, my insight, and not fake it. So I did a lot of things to come into their world. And that was a challenge because their world kept changing. They were growing up! So I come into their world differently at age 4 versus when they were age 2. They understand more; there’s a greater vocabulary. There’s a set of values emerging in their mind and their behavior, their needs change, their desires, their toys, what they do with their time.
 
 I don’t want my people to hurt each other or yourselves. And there is so much brutal brutality between so many people today on the earth. War, war, rumors of war. Battlefields not empty, but full of hatred.
 
 Did you see the movie The Thin Red Line? The Hurt Locker? You know, I mention many movies—I’ve mentioned over 300 to learn from, or that I have learned from, and suggest you can too. Like The Adjustment Bureau, The Matrix movie I’ve mentioned and its trilogy hundreds of times, The Truman Show movie—what a grand metaphor that is.
 
 I’m here in a Meonics suit… Meonics breath! I am breathing the rainbow over you if you can see it. Are you willing to feel it? Are you willing to grow it? Are you willing to see, feel, and become the energy that no longer conquers you through the breath of your own savior, or will you be it because you need nothing external to you anymore? Will you see a new world and free yours to be it and heal the lovers who will heal the cross no more of affliction, nailing your belief system there? Or are you changing your pattern for life? Or will you be the original you?
 
 Will you see a rainbow coming out of your mouth now to each other, full of energy, love, peace, mercy, and subterfuge no more trying to proselytize another? I am no more the proselytization of you. I don’t want you to make my mistakes. I teach for love, for you to know love first-person so that you will mistaken identity no more have about you and what you should do, be formed in the image of God no more that requires you appease it, you worship it, you subjugate yourself to it. We know the law of love, not the one of… Or will you be the one in your mirror now that understands energy, not the framework of your law?

My name is GraceCottingham.com not again, or am I Meonics one? MEONICS.ONE, a website that I’m building. I am! The directions are plain and simple, not… The directions, the guidance system of sorrow is no more concluded to be the default of this land. I am no more subject to your neurons. I am no more the transmitters of you receiving. My words come from me internally, you see, for I have an operating system of love that’s not controlled anymore by your definitions, by your love, by your God, by your religious zealots.
 
 I speak Humanese, not… or am I human no more? Or are you speaking the rainbow of now reclaiming yours, learning how to think, absorb, create, listen, love, collaborate. Convince not again a person of your religion, your religious beliefs.

Every war, first fed by religion, or was every war created by it; a belief system that tells you to defeat others, and that you are finite, that you’re limited, that you’re made by some supreme deity that requires you to die. Why do you serve that which causes you death when you have eternal life? Or are YOU IT—the energy form of something else besides what you see in flesh on your TV set, the screen of your mind, your 2D world, your retinas in charge of you, or your brain, or is it connected no more to the things that you see as a facade? Or are you changing what you are willing to consider?
 
 Will you consider ME, Love? And begin to love LOVE ITSELF! A host of immigrants not, or will you change how you love them too? Will you know the Bible not, or are you creating one no longer living your life as a lie upon the promise of someone else’s words, the accolades of sorrow or the corroboration of sin and shame? Will you know what perfect love is now and embrace it? Not as part of your tactical error or omission, but are you changing what words come out of your mouth and how you make a living? Or do you no more need one? Or will you no more live the law? Will you no more live under the subjugation of you to your ignorance? Will you no longer install ignorance on each other’s head and demand they be subservient to what you try to convince them is the truth? Or will you dismantle a lot of unlearning, or will you unlearn a lot of things now, learning that the Kingdom is upon you, not… The Kingdom is all around you! Not again. For you see, we are no longer stupid. We are no longer childish in our ways about this universe. We are no more forfeiting our power, to worship another.
 
 I will be my people and my people will be me. And you will have the dew of your youth and you will know what it means to change places with me, not. Or are you walking out in sorrow’s sphere no more to rule it, to rule and reign in your kingdom of earth, the molecular privilege of you? Or are you stymied no more? Are you willing to LIVE LOVE and be it in your shoes, the unconditional type, no longer enmeshed in sorrow?
 
 I’m coming, not… I am here. And my name is Grace Cottingham in Eureka Springs for the moment, in love with love, and my children I teach: I don’t want you to wonder who you are all your life and then die when you can heal the world, but no one else has told you that so you think it’s impossible. Or will you walk on water too? Or will that no more be the acid test of religion? Or are you changing what you fabricate in your consciousness now this day in 2026? Will be the moment now appearing in you, your mirror, the Messiah; not needing a salvation of vicarious atonement. Will you begin to know who you are, what you have to do not, or what you have in your capacity to create? Will you love to create? Will you love learning now? Will you learn to love? Will you learn to live love? Will you learn to be it, to transmit it, to teach it? To be the energy of fools no more that want to isolate, identify, categorize, and condemn? Will you be the real you, the regal you, the royal you? The King of Kings in YOUR kingdom now that YOU ENTER because you can, because you know about it, because you know it’s not separate anymore! You know the universe is inside of you.
 
 And you think I’m kidding, not. Or do you think I’m fabricating a story of imaginary means, not? Or ARE YOU creating something that’s never been created before here on earth to receive your love, from another not, or will you create it in each other’s arms, not again, but the mind no more fooling you? Will you no more be limited to your eyes, your ears, your understanding, what’s permeated you in the past, and how effective religion has been produced, promulgated, taught as law, as reality?

You have a brain, not, or was it in two parts, or are you one whole not again seeking another? Or changing your stemware, will you be the wine of new life now in the covenant of me. Will you be an energy pouring forth from your mouth in the very pores of your mind so that you’re poor no more, paupers upon the earth wanting a king, so you call Jesus your king when you could be the law, not, or Moses are you going up the mountain to meet with God, or are you opening the Kingdom this day instead of going to a church? A Millennium Falcon of not the transportation system of, or is your chariot awaiting you, no more to be in the air? Or will you change everything you think is fabricated for you not, or will you be the creator of you without limits?
 
 Will you end war? Abolish misogyny? Will you love each other, EVERYONE? Will you love the immigrant, the alien? You think you are Christian. Do you think that means Christ-following, or have you studied, have you done your due diligence? Have you done your due diligence or did you just fabricate a belief system because you thought so many people can’t be wrong, so you just fell in line and let them stamp you on their assembly line with their beliefs and the energy that came out of somebody else’s mouth for you to conform yours to it, and you became its values reproducing its misogyny, its brutality, its hatred, its isolation, categorization, condemnation? Why do you do thusly? You have so much power and you are so beautiful. You are lovely beyond what you can imagine. And all of the ideas of your rainbow don’t do you justice. But I am here and my name is Grace. And I infatuate you with other things not, but I tell you: the face of God will be revealed in this broadcast not, but in Meonics you can study to fabricate no other so that you will be who you really are, a race of my children knowing who I am. Will your God be isolated from no more, the restrictions of, will you heal the foreigner, set a place at your table for them? Will you equally love the Jew, the Gentile, the Arab?
 
 Earlier this morning I was sitting on the deck. My deck faces west. Getting brighter out, drinking my coffee. I’m a coffee lover. I had this picture, this thought. So think with me out of the box, just imagine with me a moment taking all of the letters, all of the letters of our alphabet, all the letters and putting them in a jar. All the letters of the alphabet of the English language, all the letters of the alphabet of Arabic, of the Cyrillic, of every tribe and tongue, and you take all those syllables, all those words, and you put them in a jar and you shake them up. And you pour in a little coffee, not… You pour in a little bit of love and just let it sit. I believe what comes out of that exercise is ONE who begins to see the equality, the character, the nature, and feel the traits growing in them of unconditional love for each other. And all the hate and brutality that YOU energize against YOU will be forgiven now and discarded. Will you unlearn how to hate no more? Will you learn to love unconditionally, the immigrant, the alien, and no more be the lawyers employing? Or will you change every vocation on earth known to man, so that we are no more at war with each other? Will you change what futility you create in each other to go down the road of death thinking you’re alive in a 2D world, thinking you’re enjoying life on your yacht when you don’t even exist as you thought, the way that religion fabricates it?
 
 Did you see The Thirteenth Floor movie? Did you read your Bible not, did you read Simulacron-3, the book by Daniel Galouye? Sorry the word may appear written backward or mirrored. Maybe one day Google will get the message and allow a little toggle switch to where this recording is mirrored or not. I mean, they could create that so easily, so very easily. There are other apps that do it seamlessly! I don’t know why Google doesn’t allow that. I’m coming to you utilizing the YouTube app live-streaming on a Google Pixel 7. But I’m the model of me, I’m not the upgrade of you! Or will we change the energy stream that comes out of our mouth because what’s originating it… Did you study? This is school. I’m not here for my entertainment nor yours. I don’t want you to hurt. I know you can create, and I’m asking you to be the creator who loves love in every person, of every person, their original nature drawing out of them because you free it, because you love, you project love, you project love, you’re more than a projector. Are you the receiver, producer, director, scriptwriter, actor, actress? Are you changing what role you play on this earth; Love is inside of you, but you keep looking for it outside of you. Or is love something that we don’t embrace, maybe something that we don’t learn? What if love is something we become? What if to learn it is to become it? What if what may have been thought of two processes be inextricable? You can’t know love until you find it within you and begin to let it out of you in the process that heals your communication, your power, your capacity to free each other. May be so!
 
 Heal somebody today. Do something you’ve never done. Years ago, when I was at the University of South Carolina in Columbia, at the time I had a gorgeous car, a yellow ’68 Corvette, T-top, 327 4-speed. Beautiful car. But I was in a mess because even though I had a job making what I thought at the time was good money working for the railroad, trying to go to classes at the university at the same time, my girlfriend had left me and my world fell apart because my world was centered around her and her friends that soon forgot me. So I was isolated, alone, and whatever, maybe feeling sorry for myself, and I won’t go into all those details. But I remember thinking day after day: I’ve got to do something. I’ve got to get out, change the momentum, however you want to say it. Because I was really depressed. Had work, had money, gorgeous car, but my world fell apart. You see, I didn’t know who I was! I didn’t know the real me, nobody had told me about the real me. Why am I telling you about the real you? So you don’t hurt, you don’t live life like we all have been living. You change your capacity, not to serve somebody else, not some God, not some romance; you become the real you to become the creative you, to recreate you, because YOU are your creator. And the creator’s joy is to recreate, it’s to exercise the joy in the reproduction of unconditional love, no longer subjugating yourself to those who want to gaslight you and be the ruler in their narcissistic ways.
 
 So I didn’t know who I was. I knew other students there. I hadn’t thought of some of this in so long. One of my friends, I think her name was Lynn Braun, and we were just chatting one day and she said, ‘You know, there’s a group of us that go over to this orphanage once a week, and we simply just talk and play sports with the kids over there. Want to go with us? We go over there for a couple of hours and then we all go to dinner together.’ I said, ‘Okay, yes.’ So all of a sudden, an event happened. A door appeared. I opened it. Or did I just see it, or did I perceive it? Or do you see why I’m speaking? I don’t want you to hurt. I don’t want you to be depressed. I don’t want your world to fall apart if your girlfriend leaves you, your boyfriend, your wife, your husband, you’re no longer valued at work, your community ostracizes you. No matter what trial, what circumstance you think you’re going through, I want you to know the real you. And that’s why I’m sitting here telling you these stories, saying what I’m saying, sharing with you my life, my love, for you to begin to know the real you, the real you in power, grace, mercy, and peace that extends it to a nation and every person in the equality, the equality of ONE.
 
 ‘Have this mind in you that was in Christ Jesus who thought it not robbery to be equal with God.’ Okay. What does that mean? What does it look like? You see, no one has told us, no one has taught us what ISRAEL IS. So we think it’s a little nation in the Mideast. But you know better now because I’ve taught you, I’ve told you for years: Israel, the Promised Land—YOUR KINGDOM, and  it can only be entered within you BY YOU where you open it, where you begin to perceive not just your power, but you open the door to love, to BE love. And when you begin to love LOVE, your life will change. And hurts won’t disappear, but they won’t affect you like they have in the past. They won’t disable you. You’ll no longer feel disenfranchised when you begin to see your value, when you begin to connect with the angels. The angels—who are the angels? The great cloud of witnesses? Or is there an invisible world we don’t know about that you can connect to if you will, and communicate with, collaborate with? The creation of angels creating angels again. This is what parthenogenesis is, where YOU create a birth, yours, without anything outside of you. It’s all inside of you—the Kingdom, the universe, your source of privilege. Will you begin to understand all sorrow originates OUTSIDE of you. ALL sorrow, ALL war, ALL religion disrobes you, emasculates you, castrates you, and gives you IT’S meaning and IT’S definitions for your life. So no wonder we’re all walking around wondering: Who am I? Why am I here on earth? We haven’t known our story. We bought into religion’s origination of us. But I vomit that out now, not… But I make it of no effect in this nation. I heal the sinners, not… I heal lovers to love love itself. And love doesn’t make any distinction between the immigrant, the alien, the black, the white, the Asian, color of skin, what language you speak, how funny you sound, what your clothes look like! If you won’t love love, you will never know who you are. You’ll just play a role on this earth according to what you’ve been taught, limited to your thought. 

My name is Grace Cottingham and I stand in the gap FOR YOU, for you to be the real you where you don’t need me, and you won’t need any preacher, pastor, teacher; where YOU begin to direct the confrontation, not… But the collaboration because YOU connect again with the angels who learn how to be them in this land, at this time, in a race of people not limited to flesh. This is what born again means, does, conveys—capacity, creatability, love in two shoes, loving your neighbor.
 
 My name is Grace Cottingham no longer on the drawing board of your religion to be targeted for annihilation, or will you understand how people fight the truth; because they so want it? They want the truth so they fight it. They give their energy to the fight because they want the truth that they can confirm with the scientific method, a story that’s been peer-reviewed in an article of choice. But I’m not on your news. Or am I making mine now?
 
 I do the things I want to do now. I won’t teach here every day like this. I start a stargazing broadcast, not… I ask you to start the fellowships of ONE where you free people, where you set people free, where you no longer permeate religion, produce religious broadcast where you live your life as a lie in your 2D world thinking it’s 3D, where you no longer look through a glass darkly.

Will you see the sunset no more as the new horizon, or are you changing every life but yours, not again, or will you be the life of the party, not, but I’m the one of love? And I love people and I am not afraid of the immigrant. And I will no longer attend your ice capades. I live love. And I know what power is—to dance on the head of a pin, not… But I use mine to write you. And I’ve written many words in Database One, the foundation of my channeling, the foundation of my life, the foundation of my values. You see, I don’t want you to hurt! I don’t want you to make the mistakes. I don’t want you to suffer having to press Ctrl+Alt+Del all the time, or get the Blue Screen of Death, or wait forever for a program update!
 
 You don’t know what you don’t know because you don’t know it until you begin to see the options. You begin to acquaint yourself with the alternatives where you begin to open to a new operating system, one that’s Linux, Ubuntu! I use Ubuntu and my laptop is a System76—I mentioned several things about that yesterday, all in the spontaneous flow of me, for you not to hurt like I have. I pray that it doesn’t take you as long to understand these things as it’s taken me. I’ve been channeling for 23 years, and just now, this year and recent months even, understanding so many things that I channeled in the past that I didn’t assimilate. I didn’t know the meaning! I couldn’t see the ramifications. I couldn’t enter my Promised Land with the data that I had or the tools that were given me, because I was taught to be in church, to listen to a Bible preacher. But there’s more to the story of your life if you will live it now. Homogeneity of another belief system, not… Or will you understand parthenogenesis now and palingenesia, two Greek terms. Will you redefine your whole nomenclature of you, the language of your world, the way words work, the way you believe or not? Will you no longer let your belief form you into its mold? Or will you be the FM receiving the AM signal no more? Or are you changing everything you know about energy so that the rainbow begins coming through your mouth where you receive no more with sorrow’s words?
 
 All right, I’m going to go play pickleball. I’ve been almost an hour with you—57 minutes. You see, I record this. I’m recording this as I speak, you see the app on my other phone here. This little app works great. So many don’t! So many are not only inferior, so many try to usurp your power, put their operating system so you can’t take it off. I don’t know the name of this little app. Who made this little app? I don’t know. But I would recommend it if I knew. Why? Because I don’t want you to hurt. Why do I sit here, why do I talk? Why am I sitting here to share with you some of the things that I’ve learned, so that YOU WILL HEAL YOUR NATION! And you will come to church not again, but that you will begin to learn the value of your word, your imagination, your mind, and no longer be attracted to it because of the words that somebody magnetized in you to want it.
 
 Don’t deceive anybody, don’t defraud them. I haven’t done everything perfect. I remember years ago, one time I sold a truck. I knew it needed a new radiator. But I wasn’t forthcoming with that. I didn’t tell the man that. And I’ve thought about that many times over the years. 50 years ago it was, probably. Yeah, I’m sorry. But I’ve changed a lot of ways, you see. I value my word more than I value a few dollars. I value the truth of me. I value knowing who I am, and I value you knowing who you are so that you don’t hurt and you begin to come out of the closet, out of the grave, out of religion, OUT OF THE REALITY where you no longer think, where you no longer be convinced that THIS is reality because it seems so tangible with all of its itemry, its molecular structure. Will you learn to grow up? It’s very costly because you have to unlearn so much.
 
 There’s a world awaiting you, not… There’s a NEW WORLD that you can become a resident of that doesn’t operate according to your classical physics. And this new world, you can enter when you create it. And if you won’t create it, by default, you’re abiding by the values of this false world. But see, religion will tell you this is the real world, and then talk about heaven and hell and instill fear and all that rigmarole. But there’s so much more to the story. And my name is Grace in the grave no more. I’m coming out and I’m resurrecting me, and me will be ALL of me, of every nation, tribe, and tongue—the immigrant, the alien, the Negro, the white, the black, the Asian, the Uyghurs, the timid, the shy, the whore, the harlot… Maybe even a few tax collectors!
 
 When you want to know who you really are, FACE-TO-FACE, you come to you, and you come to a place in humility, and you defeat the slavery of the flesh to the flesh, to no more abide by its genes, so the genetic makeup of you is no longer of this earth that gives you a retina and two semi-focus cameras to make a focal point in the back of your brain, your visual cortex.
 
 Well, you know, if you don’t want to know any of this, I understand. You can decide it’s safer to be ignorant, or at least more comfortable. But I’m not here for your comfort. I’m here to bring division, not… But I divide a lot of people because so many will want to hold on to their truth and believe this is real, and that they were made by God, taught by God, and that they are going to a godly place after the ultimate. . . .
 
 My name is Grace Cottingham, and I’m doing a new thing. Building a new website, or am I changing all of the architecture of me? Will you build a new temple not made with hands, no longer worshipping glass, brass, and works of art valued highly? Will you begin to see the value of a little child? I don’t want your children to hurt either. I hope you’re beginning to understand love of love itself, to be the unconditional love that is constrained by sorrow no more, where you begin to emit your truth so that your rainbow is not just worn on top of your head, but YOU ARE IT! The energy of the incomparable Christ! Will you no longer compare yourself to someone else, but be the original you who originates you again in parthenogenesis? Be the energy of love in motion. Do something you’ve never done—write me! You can communicate with me. I even have a little form on my website now: gracecottingham.com. Up in the top right there’s a little menu. Click on ‘Send me a note.’ 

I’m not building an empire. I don’t want your responsibility, nor your capacity. I don’t want you to hurt anymore, and I want you to know who you are, so you are never wondering about God, the devil, Satan, imps, demonology, angelology, cherubs, seraphim. You’re no longer worried about the Ark of the Covenant because you know what it is, and you free the living word. You go inside of you to be the energyless Hulk no more, the Bionic Man. I’m no more your machines living for, and I’m no more in the time of sorrow. I am now in the time of me. And Meonics will breathe breath, yours if you will be it, where you learn to teach and love unconditionally and no longer be afraid of the little round button that says ‘Go Live.’
 
 Pick up your pen and absorb no one else’s values but begin to originate yours, not through a belief system, but through your kingdom that you free now because YOU walk down the aisle with no one else but you.
 
 Thank you. Good day. gracecottingham.com. The School of Me. Forgive. Enable love to find you, and it will come to you, or will you be it? The merciless no more. Embrace your love of the rainbow, or are you starting a war against love no more? I settle a lot of conflict now, and you will no more be at war with yourselves or the children who forgot who they are, playing for each other’s marbles, you won’t be anymore.

My name is Love. I’m in Eureka Springs for the moment. Share this channel, share your love, and begin yours. Thank you, thank you so much for allowing me to share my heart, my love, my energy, so that all of our energy becomes one, and the field of sorrow will no more collect us on each other’s head to be the reflections of the projections that limit us again.

See The Thirteenth Floor movie multiple times, ask questions, be curious, go to my website… Or I don’t mean to tell you what to do, but I’m inviting you. I invite you to my website to be curious, to see the books I’ve written and the lessons that I’ve restored, so that you restore your kingdom unto you, so that your word is a light unto your path and your feet are no more mired in the clay.

I love you all. Good day. gracecottingham.com. See ya, thank you. Heal them all. Unconditional love be behind those eyes. The regal you now struts across the stage of no other in its pompous assery, it’s all different now. I king the king, and it’s women who birth the real me to love be ONE. The regal you. I love you. Good day.

Grace Cottingham
September 20, 2026

Website: meonics.one

I love you. And my name shall be known, and what is my name? Meonics freeing the earth from religious control. The factions that unite not, but diverge from me. Are you the divergent me? The neuro-linguistic no more divergent of are changing what you are, how you communicate, what you do with your life?
 
 Or are you me? Meonics of a birth, the new birth of Jerusalem upon your head no more the energy of a chakra system, but love in truth shall be one, not separate again. Truth and love in the framework of me. And I have given you my values. I have shown you my love. I have become the process. And I have emitted my exit, not… or am I making one now upon the earth or all through it? Are you coming to see a new operating system? Not required of you of Babel, the Tower of Babel, the incident at Egypt or… Will you know a language that man has never known, didn’t develop, neuro-linguistics did not teach you? We’d be the energy of faith no more, but love in action.
 
 My name is Grace Cottingham and I love you. And I teach you to be me, or will you be each other now teaching each other a framework of love that knows the difference between what it’s been seen as and talked about and what unconditional love really is? Will you weave your way into this world no more, the fabric of its words weaving you in its deceit, the neuro-linguistics of?
 
 I’m no more your consciousness abating in me. Or am I freeing you from all the consciousness of the world that doesn’t collect you in its itemry, its magnetic influence? Are you changing what you will do for each other now?
 
 I was married some 32 years. Have two children, a boy and a girl, in their 40s now. I’m 75. I had this vision, or I should say a quest, an idea as a dad that I should love my children, of course. But how that plays out is determined by me and my circumstance. And I wanted my kids to grow up and not hurt like I have hurt. I didn’t want them to do everything I had done. I didn’t want my children to follow in my footsteps in a lot of ways. I wanted them to know me, not just about me, to see my values, feel my face, my arms around them, my love, my support, my encouragement, my action, my insight, and not fake it. So I did a lot of things to come into their world. And that was a challenge because their world kept changing. They were growing up! So I come into their world differently at age 4 versus when they were age 2. They understand more; there’s a greater vocabulary. There’s a set of values emerging in their mind and their behavior, their needs change, their desires, their toys, what they do with their time.
 
 I don’t want my people to hurt each other or yourselves. And there is so much brutal brutality between so many people today on the earth. War, war, rumors of war. Battlefields not empty, but full of hatred.
 
 Did you see the movie The Thin Red Line? The Hurt Locker? You know, I mention many movies—I’ve mentioned over 300 to learn from, or that I have learned from, and suggest you can too. Like The Adjustment Bureau, The Matrix movie I’ve mentioned and its trilogy hundreds of times, The Truman Show movie—what a grand metaphor that is.
 
 I’m here in a Meonics suit… Meonics breath! I am breathing the rainbow over you if you can see it. Are you willing to feel it? Are you willing to grow it? Are you willing to see, feel, and become the energy that no longer conquers you through the breath of your own savior, or will you be it because you need nothing external to you anymore? Will you see a new world and free yours to be it and heal the lovers who will heal the cross no more of affliction, nailing your belief system there? Or are you changing your pattern for life? Or will you be the original you?
 
 Will you see a rainbow coming out of your mouth now to each other, full of energy, love, peace, mercy, and subterfuge no more trying to proselytize another? I am no more the proselytization of you. I don’t want you to make my mistakes. I teach for love, for you to know love first-person so that you will mistaken identity no more have about you and what you should do, be formed in the image of God no more that requires you appease it, you worship it, you subjugate yourself to it. We know the law of love, not the one of… Or will you be the one in your mirror now that understands energy, not the framework of your law?

My name is GraceCottingham.com not again, or am I Meonics one? MEONICS.ONE, a website that I’m building. I am! The directions are plain and simple, not… The directions, the guidance system of sorrow is no more concluded to be the default of this land. I am no more subject to your neurons. I am no more the transmitters of you receiving. My words come from me internally, you see, for I have an operating system of love that’s not controlled anymore by your definitions, by your love, by your God, by your religious zealots.
 
 I speak Humanese, not… or am I human no more? Or are you speaking the rainbow of now reclaiming yours, learning how to think, absorb, create, listen, love, collaborate. Convince not again a person of your religion, your religious beliefs.

Every war, first fed by religion, or was every war created by it; a belief system that tells you to defeat others, and that you are finite, that you’re limited, that you’re made by some supreme deity that requires you to die. Why do you serve that which causes you death when you have eternal life? Or are YOU IT—the energy form of something else besides what you see in flesh on your TV set, the screen of your mind, your 2D world, your retinas in charge of you, or your brain, or is it connected no more to the things that you see as a facade? Or are you changing what you are willing to consider?
 
 Will you consider ME, Love? And begin to love LOVE ITSELF! A host of immigrants not, or will you change how you love them too? Will you know the Bible not, or are you creating one no longer living your life as a lie upon the promise of someone else’s words, the accolades of sorrow or the corroboration of sin and shame? Will you know what perfect love is now and embrace it? Not as part of your tactical error or omission, but are you changing what words come out of your mouth and how you make a living? Or do you no more need one? Or will you no more live the law? Will you no more live under the subjugation of you to your ignorance? Will you no longer install ignorance on each other’s head and demand they be subservient to what you try to convince them is the truth? Or will you dismantle a lot of unlearning, or will you unlearn a lot of things now, learning that the Kingdom is upon you, not… The Kingdom is all around you! Not again. For you see, we are no longer stupid. We are no longer childish in our ways about this universe. We are no more forfeiting our power, to worship another.
 
 I will be my people and my people will be me. And you will have the dew of your youth and you will know what it means to change places with me, not. Or are you walking out in sorrow’s sphere no more to rule it, to rule and reign in your kingdom of earth, the molecular privilege of you? Or are you stymied no more? Are you willing to LIVE LOVE and be it in your shoes, the unconditional type, no longer enmeshed in sorrow?
 
 I’m coming, not… I am here. And my name is Grace Cottingham in Eureka Springs for the moment, in love with love, and my children I teach: I don’t want you to wonder who you are all your life and then die when you can heal the world, but no one else has told you that so you think it’s impossible. Or will you walk on water too? Or will that no more be the acid test of religion? Or are you changing what you fabricate in your consciousness now this day in 2026? Will be the moment now appearing in you, your mirror, the Messiah; not needing a salvation of vicarious atonement. Will you begin to know who you are, what you have to do not, or what you have in your capacity to create? Will you love to create? Will you love learning now? Will you learn to love? Will you learn to live love? Will you learn to be it, to transmit it, to teach it? To be the energy of fools no more that want to isolate, identify, categorize, and condemn? Will you be the real you, the regal you, the royal you? The King of Kings in YOUR kingdom now that YOU ENTER because you can, because you know about it, because you know it’s not separate anymore! You know the universe is inside of you.
 
 And you think I’m kidding, not. Or do you think I’m fabricating a story of imaginary means, not? Or ARE YOU creating something that’s never been created before here on earth to receive your love, from another not, or will you create it in each other’s arms, not again, but the mind no more fooling you? Will you no more be limited to your eyes, your ears, your understanding, what’s permeated you in the past, and how effective religion has been produced, promulgated, taught as law, as reality?

You have a brain, not, or was it in two parts, or are you one whole not again seeking another? Or changing your stemware, will you be the wine of new life now in the covenant of me. Will you be an energy pouring forth from your mouth in the very pores of your mind so that you’re poor no more, paupers upon the earth wanting a king, so you call Jesus your king when you could be the law, not, or Moses are you going up the mountain to meet with God, or are you opening the Kingdom this day instead of going to a church? A Millennium Falcon of not the transportation system of, or is your chariot awaiting you, no more to be in the air? Or will you change everything you think is fabricated for you not, or will you be the creator of you without limits?
 
 Will you end war? Abolish misogyny? Will you love each other, EVERYONE? Will you love the immigrant, the alien? You think you are Christian. Do you think that means Christ-following, or have you studied, have you done your due diligence? Have you done your due diligence or did you just fabricate a belief system because you thought so many people can’t be wrong, so you just fell in line and let them stamp you on their assembly line with their beliefs and the energy that came out of somebody else’s mouth for you to conform yours to it, and you became its values reproducing its misogyny, its brutality, its hatred, its isolation, categorization, condemnation? Why do you do thusly? You have so much power and you are so beautiful. You are lovely beyond what you can imagine. And all of the ideas of your rainbow don’t do you justice. But I am here and my name is Grace. And I infatuate you with other things not, but I tell you: the face of God will be revealed in this broadcast not, but in Meonics you can study to fabricate no other so that you will be who you really are, a race of my children knowing who I am. Will your God be isolated from no more, the restrictions of, will you heal the foreigner, set a place at your table for them? Will you equally love the Jew, the Gentile, the Arab?
 
 Earlier this morning I was sitting on the deck. My deck faces west. Getting brighter out, drinking my coffee. I’m a coffee lover. I had this picture, this thought. So think with me out of the box, just imagine with me a moment taking all of the letters, all of the letters of our alphabet, all the letters and putting them in a jar. All the letters of the alphabet of the English language, all the letters of the alphabet of Arabic, of the Cyrillic, of every tribe and tongue, and you take all those syllables, all those words, and you put them in a jar and you shake them up. And you pour in a little coffee, not… You pour in a little bit of love and just let it sit. I believe what comes out of that exercise is ONE who begins to see the equality, the character, the nature, and feel the traits growing in them of unconditional love for each other. And all the hate and brutality that YOU energize against YOU will be forgiven now and discarded. Will you unlearn how to hate no more? Will you learn to love unconditionally, the immigrant, the alien, and no more be the lawyers employing? Or will you change every vocation on earth known to man, so that we are no more at war with each other? Will you change what futility you create in each other to go down the road of death thinking you’re alive in a 2D world, thinking you’re enjoying life on your yacht when you don’t even exist as you thought, the way that religion fabricates it?
 
 Did you see The Thirteenth Floor movie? Did you read your Bible not, did you read Simulacron-3, the book by Daniel Galouye? Sorry the word may appear written backward or mirrored. Maybe one day Google will get the message and allow a little toggle switch to where this recording is mirrored or not. I mean, they could create that so easily, so very easily. There are other apps that do it seamlessly! I don’t know why Google doesn’t allow that. I’m coming to you utilizing the YouTube app live-streaming on a Google Pixel 7. But I’m the model of me, I’m not the upgrade of you! Or will we change the energy stream that comes out of our mouth because what’s originating it… Did you study? This is school. I’m not here for my entertainment nor yours. I don’t want you to hurt. I know you can create, and I’m asking you to be the creator who loves love in every person, of every person, their original nature drawing out of them because you free it, because you love, you project love, you project love, you’re more than a projector. Are you the receiver, producer, director, scriptwriter, actor, actress? Are you changing what role you play on this earth; Love is inside of you, but you keep looking for it outside of you. Or is love something that we don’t embrace, maybe something that we don’t learn? What if love is something we become? What if to learn it is to become it? What if what may have been thought of two processes be inextricable? You can’t know love until you find it within you and begin to let it out of you in the process that heals your communication, your power, your capacity to free each other. May be so!
 
 Heal somebody today. Do something you’ve never done. Years ago, when I was at the University of South Carolina in Columbia, at the time I had a gorgeous car, a yellow ’68 Corvette, T-top, 327 4-speed. Beautiful car. But I was in a mess because even though I had a job making what I thought at the time was good money working for the railroad, trying to go to classes at the university at the same time, my girlfriend had left me and my world fell apart because my world was centered around her and her friends that soon forgot me. So I was isolated, alone, and whatever, maybe feeling sorry for myself, and I won’t go into all those details. But I remember thinking day after day: I’ve got to do something. I’ve got to get out, change the momentum, however you want to say it. Because I was really depressed. Had work, had money, gorgeous car, but my world fell apart. You see, I didn’t know who I was! I didn’t know the real me, nobody had told me about the real me. Why am I telling you about the real you? So you don’t hurt, you don’t live life like we all have been living. You change your capacity, not to serve somebody else, not some God, not some romance; you become the real you to become the creative you, to recreate you, because YOU are your creator. And the creator’s joy is to recreate, it’s to exercise the joy in the reproduction of unconditional love, no longer subjugating yourself to those who want to gaslight you and be the ruler in their narcissistic ways.
 
 So I didn’t know who I was. I knew other students there. I hadn’t thought of some of this in so long. One of my friends, I think her name was Lynn Braun, and we were just chatting one day and she said, ‘You know, there’s a group of us that go over to this orphanage once a week, and we simply just talk and play sports with the kids over there. Want to go with us? We go over there for a couple of hours and then we all go to dinner together.’ I said, ‘Okay, yes.’ So all of a sudden, an event happened. A door appeared. I opened it. Or did I just see it, or did I perceive it? Or do you see why I’m speaking? I don’t want you to hurt. I don’t want you to be depressed. I don’t want your world to fall apart if your girlfriend leaves you, your boyfriend, your wife, your husband, you’re no longer valued at work, your community ostracizes you. No matter what trial, what circumstance you think you’re going through, I want you to know the real you. And that’s why I’m sitting here telling you these stories, saying what I’m saying, sharing with you my life, my love, for you to begin to know the real you, the real you in power, grace, mercy, and peace that extends it to a nation and every person in the equality, the equality of ONE.
 
 ‘Have this mind in you that was in Christ Jesus who thought it not robbery to be equal with God.’ Okay. What does that mean? What does it look like? You see, no one has told us, no one has taught us what ISRAEL IS. So we think it’s a little nation in the Mideast. But you know better now because I’ve taught you, I’ve told you for years: Israel, the Promised Land—YOUR KINGDOM, and  it can only be entered within you BY YOU where you open it, where you begin to perceive not just your power, but you open the door to love, to BE love. And when you begin to love LOVE, your life will change. And hurts won’t disappear, but they won’t affect you like they have in the past. They won’t disable you. You’ll no longer feel disenfranchised when you begin to see your value, when you begin to connect with the angels. The angels—who are the angels? The great cloud of witnesses? Or is there an invisible world we don’t know about that you can connect to if you will, and communicate with, collaborate with? The creation of angels creating angels again. This is what parthenogenesis is, where YOU create a birth, yours, without anything outside of you. It’s all inside of you—the Kingdom, the universe, your source of privilege. Will you begin to understand all sorrow originates OUTSIDE of you. ALL sorrow, ALL war, ALL religion disrobes you, emasculates you, castrates you, and gives you IT’S meaning and IT’S definitions for your life. So no wonder we’re all walking around wondering: Who am I? Why am I here on earth? We haven’t known our story. We bought into religion’s origination of us. But I vomit that out now, not… But I make it of no effect in this nation. I heal the sinners, not… I heal lovers to love love itself. And love doesn’t make any distinction between the immigrant, the alien, the black, the white, the Asian, color of skin, what language you speak, how funny you sound, what your clothes look like! If you won’t love love, you will never know who you are. You’ll just play a role on this earth according to what you’ve been taught, limited to your thought. 

My name is Grace Cottingham and I stand in the gap FOR YOU, for you to be the real you where you don’t need me, and you won’t need any preacher, pastor, teacher; where YOU begin to direct the confrontation, not… But the collaboration because YOU connect again with the angels who learn how to be them in this land, at this time, in a race of people not limited to flesh. This is what born again means, does, conveys—capacity, creatability, love in two shoes, loving your neighbor.
 
 My name is Grace Cottingham no longer on the drawing board of your religion to be targeted for annihilation, or will you understand how people fight the truth; because they so want it? They want the truth so they fight it. They give their energy to the fight because they want the truth that they can confirm with the scientific method, a story that’s been peer-reviewed in an article of choice. But I’m not on your news. Or am I making mine now?
 
 I do the things I want to do now. I won’t teach here every day like this. I start a stargazing broadcast, not… I ask you to start the fellowships of ONE where you free people, where you set people free, where you no longer permeate religion, produce religious broadcast where you live your life as a lie in your 2D world thinking it’s 3D, where you no longer look through a glass darkly.

Will you see the sunset no more as the new horizon, or are you changing every life but yours, not again, or will you be the life of the party, not, but I’m the one of love? And I love people and I am not afraid of the immigrant. And I will no longer attend your ice capades. I live love. And I know what power is—to dance on the head of a pin, not… But I use mine to write you. And I’ve written many words in Database One, the foundation of my channeling, the foundation of my life, the foundation of my values. You see, I don’t want you to hurt! I don’t want you to make the mistakes. I don’t want you to suffer having to press Ctrl+Alt+Del all the time, or get the Blue Screen of Death, or wait forever for a program update!
 
 You don’t know what you don’t know because you don’t know it until you begin to see the options. You begin to acquaint yourself with the alternatives where you begin to open to a new operating system, one that’s Linux, Ubuntu! I use Ubuntu and my laptop is a System76—I mentioned several things about that yesterday, all in the spontaneous flow of me, for you not to hurt like I have. I pray that it doesn’t take you as long to understand these things as it’s taken me. I’ve been channeling for 23 years, and just now, this year and recent months even, understanding so many things that I channeled in the past that I didn’t assimilate. I didn’t know the meaning! I couldn’t see the ramifications. I couldn’t enter my Promised Land with the data that I had or the tools that were given me, because I was taught to be in church, to listen to a Bible preacher. But there’s more to the story of your life if you will live it now. Homogeneity of another belief system, not… Or will you understand parthenogenesis now and palingenesia, two Greek terms. Will you redefine your whole nomenclature of you, the language of your world, the way words work, the way you believe or not? Will you no longer let your belief form you into its mold? Or will you be the FM receiving the AM signal no more? Or are you changing everything you know about energy so that the rainbow begins coming through your mouth where you receive no more with sorrow’s words?
 
 All right, I’m going to go play pickleball. I’ve been almost an hour with you—57 minutes. You see, I record this. I’m recording this as I speak, you see the app on my other phone here. This little app works great. So many don’t! So many are not only inferior, so many try to usurp your power, put their operating system so you can’t take it off. I don’t know the name of this little app. Who made this little app? I don’t know. But I would recommend it if I knew. Why? Because I don’t want you to hurt. Why do I sit here, why do I talk? Why am I sitting here to share with you some of the things that I’ve learned, so that YOU WILL HEAL YOUR NATION! And you will come to church not again, but that you will begin to learn the value of your word, your imagination, your mind, and no longer be attracted to it because of the words that somebody magnetized in you to want it.
 
 Don’t deceive anybody, don’t defraud them. I haven’t done everything perfect. I remember years ago, one time I sold a truck. I knew it needed a new radiator. But I wasn’t forthcoming with that. I didn’t tell the man that. And I’ve thought about that many times over the years. 50 years ago it was, probably. Yeah, I’m sorry. But I’ve changed a lot of ways, you see. I value my word more than I value a few dollars. I value the truth of me. I value knowing who I am, and I value you knowing who you are so that you don’t hurt and you begin to come out of the closet, out of the grave, out of religion, OUT OF THE REALITY where you no longer think, where you no longer be convinced that THIS is reality because it seems so tangible with all of its itemry, its molecular structure. Will you learn to grow up? It’s very costly because you have to unlearn so much.
 
 There’s a world awaiting you, not… There’s a NEW WORLD that you can become a resident of that doesn’t operate according to your classical physics. And this new world, you can enter when you create it. And if you won’t create it, by default, you’re abiding by the values of this false world. But see, religion will tell you this is the real world, and then talk about heaven and hell and instill fear and all that rigmarole. But there’s so much more to the story. And my name is Grace in the grave no more. I’m coming out and I’m resurrecting me, and me will be ALL of me, of every nation, tribe, and tongue—the immigrant, the alien, the Negro, the white, the black, the Asian, the Uyghurs, the timid, the shy, the whore, the harlot… Maybe even a few tax collectors!
 
 When you want to know who you really are, FACE-TO-FACE, you come to you, and you come to a place in humility, and you defeat the slavery of the flesh to the flesh, to no more abide by its genes, so the genetic makeup of you is no longer of this earth that gives you a retina and two semi-focus cameras to make a focal point in the back of your brain, your visual cortex.
 
 Well, you know, if you don’t want to know any of this, I understand. You can decide it’s safer to be ignorant, or at least more comfortable. But I’m not here for your comfort. I’m here to bring division, not… But I divide a lot of people because so many will want to hold on to their truth and believe this is real, and that they were made by God, taught by God, and that they are going to a godly place after the ultimate. . . .
 
 My name is Grace Cottingham, and I’m doing a new thing. Building a new website, or am I changing all of the architecture of me? Will you build a new temple not made with hands, no longer worshipping glass, brass, and works of art valued highly? Will you begin to see the value of a little child? I don’t want your children to hurt either. I hope you’re beginning to understand love of love itself, to be the unconditional love that is constrained by sorrow no more, where you begin to emit your truth so that your rainbow is not just worn on top of your head, but YOU ARE IT! The energy of the incomparable Christ! Will you no longer compare yourself to someone else, but be the original you who originates you again in parthenogenesis? Be the energy of love in motion. Do something you’ve never done—write me! You can communicate with me. I even have a little form on my website now: gracecottingham.com. Up in the top right there’s a little menu. Click on ‘Send me a note.’ 

I’m not building an empire. I don’t want your responsibility, nor your capacity. I don’t want you to hurt anymore, and I want you to know who you are, so you are never wondering about God, the devil, Satan, imps, demonology, angelology, cherubs, seraphim. You’re no longer worried about the Ark of the Covenant because you know what it is, and you free the living word. You go inside of you to be the energyless Hulk no more, the Bionic Man. I’m no more your machines living for, and I’m no more in the time of sorrow. I am now in the time of me. And Meonics will breathe breath, yours if you will be it, where you learn to teach and love unconditionally and no longer be afraid of the little round button that says ‘Go Live.’
 
 Pick up your pen and absorb no one else’s values but begin to originate yours, not through a belief system, but through your kingdom that you free now because YOU walk down the aisle with no one else but you.
 
 Thank you. Good day. gracecottingham.com. The School of Me. Forgive. Enable love to find you, and it will come to you, or will you be it? The merciless no more. Embrace your love of the rainbow, or are you starting a war against love no more? I settle a lot of conflict now, and you will no more be at war with yourselves or the children who forgot who they are, playing for each other’s marbles, you won’t be anymore.

My name is Love. I’m in Eureka Springs for the moment. Share this channel, share your love, and begin yours. Thank you, thank you so much for allowing me to share my heart, my love, my energy, so that all of our energy becomes one, and the field of sorrow will no more collect us on each other’s head to be the reflections of the projections that limit us again.

See The Thirteenth Floor movie multiple times, ask questions, be curious, go to my website… Or I don’t mean to tell you what to do, but I’m inviting you. I invite you to my website to be curious, to see the books I’ve written and the lessons that I’ve restored, so that you restore your kingdom unto you, so that your word is a light unto your path and your feet are no more mired in the clay.

I love you all. Good day. gracecottingham.com. See ya, thank you. Heal them all. Unconditional love be behind those eyes. The regal you now struts across the stage of no other in its pompous assery, it’s all different now. I king the king, and it’s women who birth the real me to love be ONE. The regal you. I love you. Good day.