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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
Website: meonics.one

September 18, 2026
 
Hi, every wonderful soul—not! But are you trading your soul in for another one not again to be here on this earth, placating sorrow, playing with the world as you knew it, wanting to establish another one? Or will you be the new world now, being love loved now? Will you love love instead of a God that you said made everything, will you no longer be in love with the fantasy of Christ? Or will you be one in your shoes now, healing love to be it to each other, doing the miracles now? You will see it, and it won’t be in the colored few, nor the robed elite. It will be in the common me, the common people, you see, who now understand, who begin to know what love is. And they are infinite in it, if they will be it. You see, the pattern is me. Or is it Jesus no more who dies on a cross? Or are you seeing now things as they are coming together to display the works of Christ in the common people, who he, the firstborn, was? Are you now the second?

Will you be doing all the things that Jesus did and more? Turning the water into wine? No more to get drunk on the power of your word. Or are you challenging me, not again for the throne of you? Or are you thrown away no more? After you’re done with me, or did you ever know me?

For the least of these you did it unto me. For the least of these… Or do you know where that phrase comes from? Or will you originate it now, in your memory not, but your forward-thinking mind—the least of these? When you do it for the least of these, you do it unto me. Will you heal your children? Will you heal the children of the wars? Or are you not in your Congress anymore? You congressional shit-on-mouths, shoot-them-ups-of across the aisle, or did you just want to stay in power at all cost? And how many died trying to serve your decisions?

I change Congress—not. I change everything for love now. You will see in action, and love is not powerless, frail, decrepit, or afraid of your fear-mongering.

So people will stand now, not in the shadow of the vociferous hubris of another, but love itself. You see, love itself! Love, what love is, the energy of love that love is, is no more seen as separate. It’s no more seen as a God thing, a sacred divine manifestation of something supernatural that doesn’t pertain to you. You’re learning who you are now, and you’re learning your power, and you’re bestowing it upon each other, infinitely, freely, because you’re not the finite few anymore, just seeking a dollar. Or were you the mass confusion about all this in the cosmos?

I will reign in your bombs—not. I will abolish the rain of bombs! And love will not just be something you talk about in church, or when you want somebody to do something for you.

Did you ever know me? Tell me, did you ever, ever, ever know me? Did you let me speak? Or did you just want to hear a preacher, the postman—not, or are you delivering a message to each other now, inexorably? Death no more required of you. Eternal life—you press a button, not to shake a shaker with, or are you changing what you know and what you see being afflicted upon my people no more? For you will not rain bombs on them again. And you will have mercy, or will you not see the mercy seat of you first? Or are you changing everything you see the firstborn of in every soul—not again trying to create that divisive nature to save it?

Will you no longer be the sacred divine of something else? Will you be who you really are now, and save the children from religion, and all of the religious wars, the hatred brewing in camps you called cathedrals?

I change it all—not, but love does! And I know her name. My name is Grace. What’s yours?

Shall we all be love now, naming our name love, writing love across our foreheads? No longer being destroyed in our temple by light that assumes its place and walks in an authority that deems us as underlings subjugated to it.

I change Congress, and you will see 50 governors on trial—not. But a lot of trials of the flesh will no more be here, because I am. And I am every person who will be me in love with love this time, no longer going round that mountain again.

Or did you study the Mountain of Spices, Hannah Hurnard’s writings? I’ve mentioned them dozens, dozens of times.

Now you will see power—not. You will see love, and you will see grace, and you will feel mercy, because it will come through your lips to each other now, even the ones you have hated and thought were mesmerized by some satanic theory. Love will be displayed—not. Love will be the core. Simpletons call—not, but love in action now will be displayed on this earth, and it will be the planet of the angels again, not of man wanting to define war, develop its monetary systems to gather everybody else’s marbles, whether they had food to eat or not.

When you do it unto the least of these, you do it unto me. Will that be your mantra, your call, your task, your reorientation, your reborn rebirth of? Are you beginning to see a new value system that limits you not to war again with each other for your finite purposes?

When you do it to the least of these, you do it unto me. The least—the ones who cannot fend for themselves, they can’t defend themselves, the little children. Will you give them to eat of your finest, not just what you slough off that you don’t want, that’s out of date, that’s moldy, crusted? Or will you develop new ideas, new thoughts, new values, new training for the new season, the new dispensation, the new world?

The world of the infinite, you see, is around the corner—not, but within you. And we shall be taught now by God’s best and finest—not, because God won’t be a thing of the past with a bunch of baggage attached to the definitions of it, being a supreme something or other in a high place.

I’m asking you to know who you are, and develop your power of love, light, and peace, mercy and grace, and love people of every color, tribe, and tongue, whether they know English or not, whether they know your customs and protocols or not, whether they stand when you bow or not. I’m asking you to wash their feet.

I’m asking you to live a lie no more. I’m asking you to no longer be controlled by the religious stories or your Bible messengers, the way they’ve been interpreted to you.

Love will be seen now in the high places and the low places. Love, eternal love, everlasting love. The covenant? No, just simple acts of love now are going to come into place and be displayed at the rarest moment, most surprisingly by the simple people, common people who do extraordinary things, miraculous, spectacular! Little women lifting up airplanes out of the swamp—not, or do you know Yoda? Or do you believe no more for sorrow?

Will you no longer be conquered by what you have been taught? You see, this all around us is not the real world. But Jesus knew this—not, Jesus figured it out, or did Jesus have a teaching method that he began to experience where all that is began to communicate with what seemed like the finite to become the infinite, so he could do things we thought spectacular—calm the storm, feed the 5,000 with two fish, five loaves of bread?

I bake a lot of bread—not! But I serve a lot of healing now that will come through the nations of my appearing—not, but theirs—simple common people who will no longer be looking for a lord of war, or a soon-coming king, a Messiah. Will you see how religion has taunted, tainted, destroyed our power, telling us that we don’t have any, that it’s all God, God, God, God, supreme, divine, fearmongering, fear? Don’t you see, don’t you hear the masters of fear on the radio, TV, videos all the time, strutting across their stages of sorrow, acting so pompous, so certain, so certain, giving you assurance, trying to project their power that they know what they’re talking about, and you better listen?

You know, they’ll tell you it’s a fearful thing to fall into the hands of the living God. But I say unto you, I’m Grace Cottingham, and I’m raising up an army—not, but simple little children who will believe no more for war, or take a rifle in their arms to shoot their brother, sister, mother, father.

I have been taught, and I teach this learning system, this system of education that comes to you not in the hearing of your ears, the seeing of your eyes, but through the holy place—the Holy of Holies within you, not made with hands. The temple not made with hands. You see, the holy place where God resides is your consciousness.

But you have deemed each other unconscious—not, you have deemed you separate and apart from God, and you valued your free will to depart from it. You had free will, you wanted to exercise that free will. Damn everybody else and everything! You just want to do what you want to do, you have free will. So you can worship God, no matter what you name it. You can worship God, and you can damn everybody else that doesn’t believe like you, isn’t that what everybody does anyway?

Will you change this nation now? Change the world?

My name is Grace Cottingham. I teach a learning system, a system of education called Meonics, about the big me—not, but I’m not the little simpletons running around anymore obeying whatever voice shouts at me and seems to have an answer that I should obey.

I am the royal uncomfortable no more, using my power. I am the royal telling you you are. And there’s a royalty of heaven that is no longer apart from you that you cannot see, feel, know is there, or enter therein. Look not to the right, to the left. There’s no kingdom of heaven that you’re going to arrive at the pearly gates after you die with Saint Peter welcoming you. Grow up!

The kingdom of heaven is within you. The kingdom of heaven is within you. And when you begin to walk in your power, authority, grace, mercy, and peace, you will begin to see the people beside you have never been separate. My body is one. I taught on that September the 13th.

Here’s the transcript. I started for now, I don’t know if I’ll continue. I started posting in the last few days the transcript on my Blogger site, my blog site. So you don’t even need to send me your email. I don’t want your money. What would I do with it?

But I’m giving you me. I give you me. I tell you me. I tell you: me, thou art. Thou art the one! Quit worshipping another. You’re the holy one of Israel, redefining what Israel is—I do so all the time.

Will you begin to love each other and care for the least of these. When you do it unto the least of these, when you take them food, when you intervene on their behalf, when you reunite their families, when you love them and you touch them not in Jesus’ name, but with the affectionate tenderness of the loving Jew—of Israel not, or is a new Jewry coming about now where you begin to understand Israel, the non-molecular Israel, the infinite you, not being limited by your eyes, your ears, the scientific method?

You see, religion will hate me because I release the kingdom—not, I release the knowledge and the keys to the kingdom that you have inside of you and that you have had inside of you all the time, so you are no longer satisfied sitting on a pew with putrid water being poured over you to wash you in the blood of the lamb—not, but the ignorance of the blind, deaf, and dumb strutting across their stage, trying to be effective, putrefying you with the same lies.

When you do it unto the least of these, you do it unto me. No matter what color they are. No matter what language they speak. No matter whether they have even made fun of you in the past, will you love them?

And if you won’t, don’t use my name. I’m certainly not a Christian in your terms. I am Christ releasing it to be the common people, not the ones that religion defines it as, a solitary life, the historicity of. I’m making life simple—not, I’m telling you today, you can change it!

You’re not limited to all of this, you see. I told you to study, I’ve asked you to study, I’ve begged you to study! I’ve mentioned hundreds of movies over and over, and some of them a hundred and several hundred times—The Truman Show movie. But are you able to assimilate it? Are you understanding the message? Will you understand the metaphor, the metaphorical language, the symbology?

Will you grow up? Will you grow up and heal each other, whether you like them or not, whether they stole one of your comic books or not? Don’t be so little. Heal the land.

When I began the teaching on September the 13th and titled “My Body Is One” (O-N-E)…

Hi folks, this is a new day, or is it the new beginning? Do I ask you a lot of questions to be formed of you in you now? The information, not seeking another as, will you be the source of you now?

Will you no longer preach that God is your source, and that God is a patriarchal figure that existed long ago far away, that if you try hard enough you can entreat the favor? Will you begin to see your power in the love of you, for you, making it known now to each other in the form of love that sets us all free?

My name is gracecottingham.com. My name is theschoolofme.blogspot.com. That’s where my blog is, and that’s where, at least for now, I’ve begun posting the transcripts. So in a few hours, you can read the transcript of what I am saying right now, if all goes as planned. You can download it, you can email it to your friends and family, you can begin a share group. Call it The Fellowship of One, where you begin to see those boys in prison, those men, the shackles, the chains that preachers, priests, and temple worship puts on people.

What about the words in red? “When you do it to the least of these, you do it unto me.” What are you going to do to them? Heal them, love them with an unforgiving love—no more, but a love that forgives all of everything, and share who you are! Not just your food, not just your medicine, but that too—food, medicine, healing, clothes. Will you love them? Will you give of who you are? This is who you are, School—to give of you, where you’re not trying to just do good, you’re not trying to have acts of compassion recorded for your legacy. You begin to change things now in this world, in this now, to no longer be afflicted by sorrow. Let your love be taught, let your love be felt, let your love be telt to the nations now. And heal the Black, heal the Negro, heal the colored, of every color, nation, tribe, and tongue. No matter what you call them, no matter what label anybody has had, will you love them and give your life for them? Will you give them of your life, not just the crumbs from your table?

Will you enter into no contracts where you compromise the values that I label for you every day as I label for you: me; Me, the supreme divine that tells you over and over and over: you are me, the supreme divine, no matter what you want to call it, the simple you, the common you. Every one of you are my body, my blood.

Will you do it unto the least of these? Will you heal the children? Will you ignore war no more? Will you understand it begins in the pulpit? Or did it begin on somebody’s knees seeking God, but they were given a story, they were given a mantra, they were given a sinner’s prayer and a book and told: “This is the answer, the legitimate, the accredited, approved version of the word of God”? And how many people have been told: “You can’t hear God, you’re not God, don’t expect to hear God, it’s a fearful thing to fall into the hands of the living God”? Daniel didn’t listen to that. Shadrach, Meshach, Abednego?

My word is coming front center, and I have given you a new covenant. My name is Grace Cottingham, and I am talking to fools no more, but people in action, where you begin to deliver you from the famous oratory of the ministers of the faith who promise you privilege and money, prosperity, prosperity, prosperity! “The blessing of God it maketh rich, and addeth no sorrow to it,” right? How many people preach that to death?

Will you love each other? Will you care for those that don’t have enough food to eat and don’t know what to do to get it? Will you love them?

Will love be in your power to frame no longer as religion does? Will you no longer be the fools for religion, sitting in religious services and letting people pour their stream of vomit over you, where they just regurgitate somebody else’s opinions that they learned, warped to manipulate you?

Will you see the motive? Will you smell the heart, the motive? Will you grow up? Will you become sensitive to the law—not, but to the love, an unconditional love, an unconditional love?

There are people that prepare more to take their Sunday offering than they do to preach, because they want the money. Somewhere I heard, you can’t serve God and money. Maybe so.

If you don’t love the gay, straight, bi, trans, you don’t love me. And if you don’t love me, I understand, because you have free will. You call it free will. I understand, free will, free will. But don’t you understand, that is in fact what you exercise to separate from God. That is in fact your fall from grace, your fall from heaven. Heaven is not up there, you didn’t fall from the sky of the clouds. Heaven is within you. All existence is within you. If you know it, when you know it, you will no longer be the finite, the seductress hunting down a dollar, throwing bombs in your garden, throwing out insults to other people.

I change it all. My name is Grace Cottingham, and I am responsible for a few of these messages—not, these are my words, and I am my word. My word is me. Though I understand you think you’re looking at the molecules of a man.

I go to make heaven known. The audacity! I’m not trying to proselytize anybody, seduce anybody, or produce a magnetic force, or destroy yours. I’m revealing light, the revelation: all of heaven is within you. Every one of you, every one of you of every nation, tribe, and tongue, no matter what color you think you are, or think somebody else is, no matter how vile you think they are because they came from the other side of the tracks, they’re not part of your elite aristocracy, they don’t have the same table manners… Will you love them? Will you love me? When you love them unto the least of these, unto the least of these—the Black, the White, the Europeans, the Canadians, the Mexicans, the Latinos, the Uyghurs, the Chinese, the Asians… Whatever label, will you no longer let somebody’s label defeat you, defeat your love, where they foment hate, hatred and brutality against them? Will you love them?

You’re going to see love in action now. And love is not powerless.

And your fear of God will not make me not love again. And your empty threats and your hollow minds, where you’ve given yourself over to hatred and brutality, will no more lead my country. For my country, ’tis of thee—not, my country is at war no more. Hear me well what I’ve just said!

Love covers a multitude of sin, right? Sin does not exist unless you choose your own free will to be separate from God of unconditional love, the creator of the consciousness of one. Write that down.

Imagine with me. Just imagine. Imagine Congress just being a group of 50 women and men who love each other, who love people, who care about those who cannot care for themselves, who care about families, who love them. No longer a two-party system at war with each other, but a party of love. Imagine what they can do!

Imagine what the country budget would be if it’s no more buying bombs, or trying to save the world, or could it be an element of love that we refute no more? Will you love me? Will you no longer be at war with me, hating each other, hating yourselves, blaming God, blaming the devil, blaming anybody else?

In unconditional love, there is no blame. There’s no finger pointing. You see, in unconditional love, you begin to see love as not separate from you. You begin to allow yourself to be taught from within that the kingdom is within you, and it has its own education system, not some government department where somebody sits in a high office of an ivory tower somewhere to decide what courses you must study.

I change it all. My time is now. I’m tired of waiting and my people being satisfied with so little. My name is Database 1, no more conquered by the shadows of you. I am front-centering me, and all will know my name. All will know my words. For my values produce love when love surrenders to be it—the very energy of life itself. Not life and energy separate. You and God not separate. No longer us trying to label each other, and doing some isometric exercise, or worrying about our plate, or our shape, what we eat, or what we don’t have. Or are you changing the world food supply now, so that everybody has enough? Can you do that?

I can. And who am I? I am love itself, loving love enough to tell you: you are it! Don’t let anybody, all the religious forces of hell that say they are of heaven, determine your life. Begin the educational system, begin the educational system of One—the operation in motion of the new covenant, where you don’t think the new covenant was a life lived long ago or in some book, some static document. The life you live now, is it one of peace, or is it war no more? Or are you changing the power of your love to no longer be according to what you’ve been told it is?

Will you free your love, and be paradise in constructing it as you enter me to be it—me, Meonics of?

Oh, so many things change now. Many people will be teaching this message now, going to my Blogger site: theschoolofme.blogspot.com. The School of Me. Because I am not limited to this flesh. And you are not either, when you know who you are, and you develop, you begin to learn the learning system from within that heals your nation, and gives instructions for war no more.

Who is God? If God doesn’t wash your feet, find another.

“Lazarus, come forth! Come out of your grave, you dead people!” Was that about Lazarus, or was that about you, or is that about your power now to heal the sick and dying, to raise the dead? The stories—the stories of Elisha, Elijah—do you know them? Will you heal your enemies? Do you care?

If you don’t care, you can just continue to cultivate your free will, and live in your own world. But you will die for it. Unconditional love never dies. Conditional love leads you to death, gives you rules, builds on fear, honors arrogance, belligerence, hubris. But I am not that government anymore. I know what love is. I held her in my arms—not, she came to me and bowed before me and said: “I am you,” with the most tender approach.

So all of your god-of-war theory goes bye-bye, and all of your fearmongering about “it’s a fearful thing to fall into the hands of the living God,” I know is bullshit.

When you’re ready to love love, it’s very costly, because you will give up time, exert energy and effort to begin with intention, deliberate to deliberately loving love. And you will begin to change your terms, your lexicon, your nomenclature, your values, what you do with your time. You will begin to touch love when you let love touch you from within, the fount of life that never dies.

I have said many things in this one hour. I’ve asked you many questions, and I’ve asked many things of you to consider tenderly, with kindness. These things are not trivial. Don’t let God be an appendage to you, where you embrace it in your belief system, thinking you’re doing God a favor, or you’re going to play a harp in the heavens, and not have to work for the crumbs of a rich man’s table. Or are you willing to change your now?

Are you willing? I’m serious! Are you willing to walk into a hospital and heal everyone that’s a patient? Can you imagine how upset people will be when you begin healing people, disturbing their revenue system? The very audacity, the ideosity, the gall!

Let not your heart be troubled, because the headlines will not control you any longer. Begin to see love in action, now at the lowest level—not, but with the simple, common people who have dirt floors, no table to eat on, no fork and knife—or do you not need one anymore? Or are you changing what you drink the word of, or will you manifest light, be the love of One? Will you heal your world?

My name is Love in Action, and you will see love in action now at the hands of many people you thought serendipitous—not, the synchronicity of—or are you changing all that you know about the consciousness of the healers, ones who heal this nation?

I change the organization of law—not, but I bring you life. And love is in Database 1, the 2,400 lessons that I’ve given you, online most of these years. You see, I began to channel like this, I began to emit me. But I didn’t know it at the time, I thought it was God talking to me, because I attributed it to God because I had the image of God, and that God was separate, and in my own free will I was comforted in that—comforted in that—not, or had I developed what I was taught? Are you the creator of you, creating you differently now that you know a different story, with the love of the lamb that you no longer sacrifice you for? Will you no longer berate each other? Will you love love? Will you begin to heal the children? Will you begin to do things you never imagined that you could do, or would if you could, where you walk into situations without fear?

There is no fear in perfect love. So will you begin to understand now and be sensitive when you hear people start fearmongering and telling you what to do, how to do it, because it’s a fearful thing, hell is a terrible place, eternal damnation—find the first exit! They don’t even know what love is. They’re just regurgitating a message that was recorded on their mind like a tape recorder when they went to school, or when they sought to be accepted in their brotherhood.

I am freeing the women from being slaves to men. Misogyny will not exist in this nation. Hear me well! I’m not playing at this. This is not an entertainment station. What I speak of is non-trivial. I am love in action, and the new covenant rejoices now in the life of the living me, who will be every nation, tribe, and tongue on Earth and farther, no longer limited to the alien, the immigrant, the haves and have-nots, the fivefold anointed.

I don’t know how long I will sit here and do this, but I raise up, I free many people who will be me who do, who love love now. Will you?

Will you get the book *Jesus the Pattern*? You can download it free—ePub or PDF. Free, I don’t even ask for your name, your email. I’m not trying to raise funds, and I’m not raising an army. I’m distributing light, love, peace in the form of me for you to be the formless you.

Are you understanding now Meonics, the study of Meology, the study of the firstborn me to be it you—the One, the One, the anointed One, no longer thinking it’s going to come through the Eastern Gate, set up a kingdom to reign a thousand years?

The common people will love love now, and unconditional love will flourish and reign. And your bombs will not hurt us.

So I change a lot of your congressional testimony—not, but I am the testimony of me, and I have given you Database 1, and Database 2, and 3, and more. And I’m sharing with you my data to turn on your chip—not, or will you execute Order 66—not again, or are you changing what you allude to, what you know how to assimilate and understand the freedom that you exist in this cosmos to replicate, to enjoy, to freedomize?

Will you take off the shackles that other people have put on those who don’t know what you now know? The kingdom is within you. The universe of freedom, the cosmos of reflection, not but love itself. For the least of these, I live.

If you’re happy in your hubris, I’m not here for you. But I stand in the gap for the faithful—not, I stand in the gap for every person who will love love and begin to act upon it and distribute it, to speak of it, to lead and be the leaders of a race forming a new union—of a republic, not, or are you changing everything you publicize now, that Christ has come in the common people? And that’s how I shall be known—through the halls of Congress, not, or shall I? Or are you there, no longer limited by your thought world?

An hour with love—an hour 9 minutes! I love you all. My name is Grace Cottingham, gracecottingham.com. Subscribe to this channel, begin yours, begin to teach what you are hearing in your mind—not, but in your love, in the temple not made with hands. The temple not made with hands is in you, within you, inside of you. It’s invisible, and it doesn’t lack a damn thing!

Why seek ye money so diligently, when you can create worlds, you create words? With what imagination do you stymie me no more?

Oh, I need to put a link to my blog on my website—my website, my little website that bears my name, gracecottingham.com. Some of my writings in Database 1, Meology, understand Meonics, understand the study of me to free you and be your kingdom-in that’s your cosmos, your universe, your existence, your consciousness with.

My blog: The School of Me. That’s theschoolofme.blogspot.com.

I love you all. Thanks for sharing these moments this time, and listening to a new message and freeing yours day by day to walk in the temple of light where you never need leave it again. Be no more deceived by that which poses as light.

You’re the light of the world. Be it! Thank you. Good day. gracecottingham.com.

Share these words, begin a share group, a book club. Begin reading the book together, begin studying the transcripts, begin a Fellowship of One at your home, in the workplace, where you print these transcripts out, you play the video. You begin to create your own videos and your own transcripts and begin to share the nation of love, now, not Israel in the Mid-East about, but among the stars of the infinite, grown in terror no more.

I love you all. Thank you again for listening, for caring, for acting, and becoming the in-motion people of joy.

Love each other. Forgive your children, your parents, your employers, your past, and let no more the reality that imposed itself on us treat us like we’re indigenous to it, because we burst out of this frame of reference, and the kingdom of heaven is no longer *just* within us. It’s everywhere we see. The royal, we are one.

Good day. I love you. Tell all the people you can today: “I love you.” People at the coffee shop, the library, the community center, the workplace: “I love you.” “You what?” “Yep, I just want you to know, I love you.” Begin to be fearless about spreading your love unconditionally everywhere.

Thank you. gracecottingham.com. Good day.

Speaker: Grace Cottingham 
 September 17, 2026

Good morning, lovely people. I love you and I love to express it. Thank you for allowing me to share with you these minutes, these moments where a first made me is making me again visible to you in your mirror.

You see, I have re-made me, not limited to this hostile world.

So there’s a lot of newness going around, or is it changing the energy field of Earth?

You see, I am in love with love, not a condition precedent to you to honor your God. Or are you changing all of your gods? Will you no more be gods made to worship another? Will you re-make you in his image, not again, whoever you called he, a God, a male, a patriarchy establishing to rule it, to rule your emotions, to feel your breath be wasted by another?

Will you speak now in the church, no longer letting Paul silence you? Will you speak, O women of the earth? Women of the nation of Israel, come forth now to connect, to be connected, to silence the truth no more that you are it.

You see, I am not in you; I am you. And the difference is crucial and superimposed upon you no more. And the mass frame exodus of—or are you exiting a lot of opinions that you used to hold dear, so dear that you created them in your own image of your hostile world with hostility to you where you wanted to be silent and do what things, do what people told you to do?

I’m changing everything, and my name is Grace. Grace Cottingham in two shoes, a man, a woman in childbirth. You see, I have begotten me, because I had the words, not—I lived them. They empowered me because I gave them my life. The power of my power I brought forth to surrender to be them, giving me breath. You see, every day like this, I breathe the breath of God into place, because I’m not silencing it, taking my place on the bench, on a back row, in a secondary role of this earth, this nation.

I’m the preeminent me, because I’m the most humble. And hubris will have no reward system here ever again, because I am humble enough to lead.

The keys of hell and death have been given you, right? Or did you know it? Do you care? Are you willing to re-make you? Are you willing to be the seed and sow the seed of dis-righteousness no more? We no longer be the distraught you in your hostile world, worried about circumstances, money, politics, water, food, a place to stay, a bed to sleep in.

I change everything for people to love me, to love love.

You think so often it’s something you do, or are you becoming it? Will you become love in your shoes so that when people look at you, they feel it, they see it? There’s an energy about you, there’s a respect that you convey, because it is not separate from you—you’re the energy of it. And your love goes far and wide, and you masticate upon your experiences no more, or are you changing what you ruminate on this day in another room of paradise? Are you going to a new meal, or am I spreading one before you this day in the halls of Congress, not or am I there too, closing it down as it was?

Will you no more be so hostile to each other? A house divided cannot stand. I unify the kingdom of you not, but me shall be me in the skies. And I’m not limited to your oath that you took to be there. I’m not your Constitution abiding by; I brought mine. I wrote it, I’ve written it—you see it online, you can read it.

My Constitution is Database One, and I have many databases now of much information that becomes the living me in who will live it, and no longer consider it just information. This is the New Covenant about to give birth to new me’s all over this nation and around this world. And women will no longer look to men to feed them, or provide an income, or ask permission what they can spend.

I am not your likable, not, but that is not my purpose. You see, I came to divide, not—I came to love, and I live love. And I appoint you to live love, not, but you can grow it from within the word made seed, the seed of the word, the living word. Will you empower love? No longer your hostilities reigning in you to try to beg to be different, not, but conform your ways to mankind’s mind and its foolish, foolhardy ways.

I love and I am here. My name is Grace. And I change Congress, I change Parliament, I change your Constitution. And mine is online, Database 1, the Meonics Covenant. My life, my love are in these words, and you can find them. You can click your way right into my heart, the words of my heart, the words I’shared with you. You can go to gracecottingham.com and see an ordinary man, or will you see commonplace miracles now at the hand of the humble, who scrubbed the floors no more in the kingdom of God, that didn’t know they were God, you wanted to worship it, you wanted to create a totalitarian surrender, some kind of fascist state where you would see the face of each other and detrimental be to their guardianship? Or am I establishing a new regime, not, but Israel shall be known throughout the skies as the non-molecular me, the consciousness of love itself that is unconditional in all of its ways, no longer breathing isolation into you, hostility.

Due diligence are you, knowing now my words? I am re-laying the foundation of me. And the simple, humble will lead this nation. And it won’t be like it’s been, and you will no more tear me apart and desecrate me and call me God to take your oath on. I won’t need any oath to be who I am, and I will not answer to your kings, your guns, your bombs, nor your strategic forces. For I am the force field of one, not—I am one love, sitting in a chair in Eureka Springs at the moment, enjoying coffee, appreciating you being with me, hearing these words that give you your kingdom, not, but tell you you can open it, you can walk through the doors of light.

But it’s not easy, I never said it would be easy. I never promised you a glide path without turbulence. I said look at me, not—there were times I came on in front of the camera and wept, and in pain been many times, isolated, alone. Or will you change now what you are re-making you into to love each other?

My people shall not go hungry, and you won’t stop food getting to my people any longer, no matter who you are, what you have, no matter what power you think you wield. You will not hunger enforce on my people. I am Grace Cottingham, and I make amends, not—I have told you for years now what I’m going to do, and what values I have, and how I love the integrity of the firstborn me.

And I have been Christ all along, not—I’ve been converting it to some religion, not—I’ve been re-making me into the form of you not again. Though I look like a man here in flesh, I have become me, the word of, the living word, because I empower something different than your hostility against you, your remoral compass, your apathetic ways, your ignorance that you superimpose upon each other with your educational standards to dum each other down in your simulacrum.

I go do the things I want to do now, and I will heal the babies from the children of the Lord who want to sacrifice them on the altar of Molech. Or was it that you just wanted to be flesh, mankind of, then die after you play around here on earth a while in your hostile vocation with animated words so brutal to each other?

I establish a new house, and it’s not the congressional one of yours. I do a new Senate, not—or am I not the senatorial ways of you, a house divided, or am I changing the government of me? Mine will be known. I’m Grace Cottingham. I have given you these words, my words, for years. I’ve talked about what Congress shall be made of, and who shall lead the Lord no more to be just human.

I know, far-fetched it may seem, I understand. But see, I am not alone. There’s a great cloud of witnesses witnessing you not, but me I am, the terror no more of your forming.

I made me into love, and love I distribute, not in the form of you. But my food shall go everywhere, and my feast won’t be the moral turpitude of you. I’m no more in the morass of your Congress. I change it all and I’m ready. You think I’m a man, but I’m a woman. Don’t let looks deceive you, fool you. Or are you beginning to understand this is not real like you think it is real? Will you no longer be of the dust of the earth? It creates you to be so limited in the energy field of your appearance. Will you no longer be so dumb about things like that? Will you speak now and learn through the living me where you create you, given you space to repent? Have I, O Jezebel, for your Congress, your congressional ways, your morbid attitude, not, or your brutality toward each other, thinking Israel was in the Mid-East, and that you did the Lord a favor by taking someone else’s land?

The Lord of this universe will no more stymie me. I know what, who I am, and where I go now. And I zigzag across Europe, or do you look up a lot of things in my words now to see what I’m doing, where I’m beginning a new law, not, but new love will be fresh, not a painted surface of you, O Huckleberry. I’m not the fin of you needing, for the wings of me I have grown. And in childbirth I am of many a nation who will now repent for their ways, to worship me, not, but to be me.

You see, Christianity draws the curtain, but I unlock the veil, and you will no more oath to each other to populate this earth. A hostile world will not be here where you loathe each other. You lift each other up, not, but you demand dollars, obedience, conformity, a lifestyle of the rich and famous, not—or did you care about the toothless, the homeless, those who have no place to lay their head?

Weeping and gnashing of teeth in hell—oh, you think that’s far away? You go to after you die, not, but you escape because you gave enough money to the church to build their glass brass towers? What did you do for my people? What did you do for the little people? Did you help them know who they are? Did you help them get through the door of life, or did you help them establish a new one? Will you be teaching a new education system now, not the departments of you with? I change it all, and my name is Grace Cottingham, and I AM these words.

You see, if you just want to embrace philosophy, you can laugh at me, deride me, scorn me, debase me, but I do the things I want to do now, and I will laugh at you, not—I will weep for all the times I would have gathered you under my wing and told you who you are, but you laughed at me, not—you didn’t care, you didn’t let me speak.

And now I shall change everything, because I’m ready. I come out of the womb now, and you will see a man, not—you will see a woman in the childbirth of me, and I shall take my place, not on the Roman roads of you, but the 5G will elect me, not, but I’ll change all of your dimensions, or are you the 13th no more plugged into?

Will you change what floor you’re on, or will you no more need one? Will you honor you now, and take the obedient path to success no more that drives you to the jumping off place?

I’m not your remedial courses in; I am Enter Me – 101 re-establishing, and you will see me, you will see it. And she will be one who loves all equally, and I will perish not again in the flesh of you.

I heal the trucks, not—I establish the bread lines, not—I heal the lovers who will break bread with me this way, every day at mealtime, making recordings like this to love the children, and bring them out of their grave that they are destined for because you didn’t love them—you just loved your money, your power. You bathed in the accolades of what you thought your influence was a bastion of as you bashed each other and took their homes.

My name is love in two shoes, and I’ve told you that many times. And love does not look like your Congress, nor the rulers of you, nor your pastors, preachers, teachers, your evangelists, your prophets, your lovers of the law that strut around in their three-piece suit telling women to shut up, sit down, be silent in the church, you were made from a rib.

My families won’t be in church. My families will be studying my words in the Fellowships of One, where we adopt the laws of other, not again. For we are not of the Congress of you, nor under it. Or am I changing the government of one?

The molecular one no longer ruling us. You didn’t know what Israel is. You don’t know where Jerusalem is. You don’t know where you’re supposed to be—you just wanted to make money, be successful, start a church, have a ministry, do God’s work, terrify people and instill fear, teach them to shake in their boots to try to appease God by pleasing a man you said was of the cloth.

I stop those collars, not, but I tell you this: nothing shall leash me again in the torment of your rods and cones.

I am no longer your dendrites settled with, saddled with, nor restricted by your axon hillocks. I’m no more the neurons of your exotic ways, or were you just so neurotic in your hubris, drunk on your own power, tormenting everyone who got in your way?

If you’re in a hurry, don’t let me keep you. This is not fast food. This is not where you turn on a program and get a few principles, jot down a few things to help make you money, and go your way and bash the little people, being so brusquely brilliant, not, but brutal to your fellow man, the beautiful women. Weak and strong, not—or are you changing what you say to each other, and how you care? Will you care?

If you don’t, you won’t be in my school. My school is within. My school is not led by brick and mortar, nor accreditation committees, seeking thousands of pounds of your flesh to pound your hallways. I change a shekel, not—I change it all.

And I don’t care if you don’t believe me, not—I care, but I go my way now. I’m done with a lot of things here on earth as it was.

And I’m bringing forth the womanic grace, not—or shall you all be in childbirth now, the New Jerusalem, bringing it forth? Interconnected me with the line of Jerusalem, not—or are you changing all of Israel among the stars?

Do you ever think about the people who don’t have enough to eat when you get in bed at night, or when you lift your fork? Or do you care who’s bombing who today? I care. I’m tired of Israel being bombed, or did you just silence it, not even knowing who it is, what it is, or your force, or did you just admire your force and want more force, more money too?

People have been so hostile to each other, but I am here and I will do the things that I want to do, and I play in your hospitals, not, but I empty a lot of them. And if your administrators of your justice system just want tithes and offerings or billings for people being sick, you may hate me, because I let the little children come unto me, and I will teach them love, and they will no more be brutally fed by your gangs, nor seeking some addiction theory.

So I change your Congress and your government, your Pentagon, your Parliament, your Knesset. You see, I’m not limited to you sitting in your chair; I’m me sitting in mine with my authority, and I am one. Israel known now throughout the star system of me, not your little molecular country over there fighting for its life, or being so brutal to everybody, trying to stand up to be a warlord.

You who worship money won’t like me. And you who worship God to be in the holy place where you just give the sacraments, and the sacraments are not given except by you, won’t like me either. For I am the common people, and I bring me around to you, not—I serve my people joy, and lip service shall be far away, who just wanted to control my voice.

You thought it would never come, the time. You thought it wouldn’t be in your lifetime that I would split the skies over Jerusalem? Grow up. Or is Jerusalem not in the Mid-East at all anymore? Am I no more your Temple Mount, or are you no more Israel thinking it’s molecular? Will you be the truth of you seeking now, not the information of another? Will you begin to be the real you, and cast your bread upon the waters of not ignorance again, walking on?

I love love. I love live. My name is Grace.

Your stock market closes, not, but I change a lot of things. And the values of me will be restored now, because I love love, I love live. And I heal the children of the Most High God, not, but the loving me, who will be tender with their children and the people they lead, and wash their feet. And if you won’t wash the feet of the people you lead, you’re not worthy to lead, and people will leave you by the droves, you who want to dance in your hubris.

So I come against the king of religion, not—I come against kings, not—I establish them far and wide in the humble who will be me, who will live love and not law.

My name is Grace. I wrote a book—I’ve written two books. I’ve listened, I’ve recorded, I’ve given you many videos here on YouTube. And now I shall go and make my way clear and purposeful, not—I know my rash, my task, role and privilege, not again to be other, or am I just being me? A simple old man in Eureka Springs no longer, I do the things I want to do.

And I will heal your churches, not—I will teach the things of me, and my values are not hostile to me, you see, and my values are not hostile to love, and the brutality of you will no more curse me, and will no more curse my people. For we will no longer honor your dollar above all things, and you will understand at least the beginning that you cannot serve God and mammon, or will you be the perfect, not in the eyes of the loveless, but the lovers who love joy, peace, mercy, grace, equality without misogyny?

I establish your patriarchy, not—I ruin it, not, but a lot of things will be in shambles now, because I come, I’m here, and I have delivered my baby, the birth of me. You see sitting in a chair as an old man, but I’m a woman, I’m a baby, king, not a queen of, or am I changing the words that influence you for you to create you now, the living law no more under, but the love of one, the one, the interconnected, King of kings, Israel among the stars, interconnected, the Jerusalems are, Temple Mounts not of you, your Romes with. I no longer roam the universe wondering who I am. My name is Grace Cottingham, and I live love, no longer looking for a bed, no longer begging for a job.

I establish a new way to live, and it’s not by your law, it’s not by your Bible—it’s by your love, or you won’t live it. You become love. Love, unconditional love, becomes your very nature, because you create it, because you construct the creator and become conscious of your creation.

I’ve told you what I’m doing so many times, and now I go do it. And I will be him, not—I’m her, she, I am one. The religious hate me, but those who choose love will eat the fruit of the land, not eaten by your worm anymore.

I love you all. I’ve said much. Care for these words. Live love. Begin the New Covenant study of one. Go to my words, my website.

My foundation is Database 1, that I’m calling The Meonics Covenant. It’s online. There’s a link to it on my website, a link that will then take you to where I have the 2,404 files of Database One, comprised of seven volumes, 2,400 lessons. If each lesson averages about four typed pages, 4 times 24 is 9,600 pages. Is, if my math is right, or are you no longer computed by the algorithms of this world to remain on your 13th floor? Or will you be the 3D you, walking in the 5G, not, or infinite love? Will you manifest now because the women you are, and the childbirth of you, creating you again, O love of one, to be the lovely, growing up to be the mature among the universe of youth no more, or do you have the dew of yours now, the DEW?

I love you all. This has been wonderful, or has it just been a class in being me, of the future, of the now? Will you hear, have you heard, will you be the real you? Will you no longer think Africa is so far away? Can you go there in a thought, or is this just a thought world, world of thought, the kingdom of your peril, appearing in your own creation, a masterful universe, not, but one in slavery? Or are you changing what you’re plugged into, and what you plug out of now? No one plug you to reproduce here. I change it all.

And my name is Theodore the growth machine, not, but Grace Cottingham in two shoes, a lover who has bowed before you all this day in this very class. And I make my name known, not—I make yours who will be me. And I’m every Tom, Dick, and Harry, not—I’m every woman who will bring to birth now the Christ child that is them, to love each other, and no more romance with the fomenting of you to form you by the molecules of earth.

I have reformed me with my words, and I am afflictionless, and I am tormenting you, not, but I shall divide many asunder now who thought they knew what they were doing and were so certain, so sure of their truth. But love will stand, not the house divided. And the castles of the air will no longer seem romantic to you in a Peter Pan movie, or are you changing it all?

I am, here I am. You wondered what I would look like when I came. Go look in your mirror, and you will see me, find me, when you seek me with your whole heart, when you’re no more desperate for a dollar, or will your desperation no more be for this brutal world of horror, a blitzkrieg of you? I change it all, and I have given you many tags into my words, not, or am I linking arms with Satan no more, or are you no more creating one to think you were ever separate from the love of one that needed no deity of other?

I am mass exodus from this world, not in your rapture, but I know what mine is. And I’m feeble not again, and I march out of slavery, and the exit from church will be great, and the Protestantism of you will no longer make me languish on those pews. I change the orthodox me, not—I change, and my hand is no more to the plow, and I will no more dig those holes for the fence post of you to keep me in your religion.

My name is Love in Two Shoes Cottingham, Grace, the graceful rise now. And love will be known and restored to this church, not, but this planet.

Thank you for sharing these moments with me. I ask you to consider to do your due diligence, and not just take my word for it, because you need to generate your own, to generate your birth, to be the parthenogenetic you, where your virgin word has come through your lips, where you became the prophet, not—you became the student-teacher one, the faculty, staff, and student in the kingdom of the schools of the educational one, the healing one. And I cross all lines of your demarcation, and all colors joy will be me, and I will be famous, not, but I will be heard through the simple common who heal the children.

And you will no more torment my babies, or put them on life support. I love you all. My name is Grace Cottingham. Give your life to Molech no more, please.

See you have value, and value your word to be the word made flesh, so that your flesh is no more romanced by the molecular you, and your world is no longer limited to the visible empirical, or treated as an algorithm machine for someone else’s profit.

gracecottingham.com. I love you all. Good day.

I destroy a lot of word-worship, where words were used to separate me from me. So don’t think I came to bring peace. I came to start a war, not, but heaven shall be known and birthed freely among the skies now. And I love you all to take your place at the table of one like this, where you no longer masticate upon other people’s words that masticate upon you at the same time being the physical empirical data of theirs.

I love you all. I have given you much. I have given you me. Torment me no more.

And when you want to know the real you, the real you, the real you, not the physical limited you, but the eternal everlasting covenant, begin to free it in you, and see in your mirror behind those eyes, not limited to those eyes, nor the hearing in your ears. But the word of the Lord shall flow freely, not, but my word of love shall cover this nation, and govern no other, not—I govern this planet, or do you restore your universe unto your love, making machines no more of the molecular you? I change the science-bound mechanism, not—I change it all, and my name is Love Has Bowed Before You This Day in real, true terms that you could see.

Now love each other, form me, create the consciousness of one, and be the real you all over this universe, and farther.

An hour with love. Don’t dismiss these words, please. Care for them, transcribe them, love them. Change your very neurons, your mind, your heart, your love, your consciousness, and create the creator that’s you again, loving all equally of every color, nation, tribe, and tongue.

Good day. This is gracecottingham.com. I love you. Good day.

Speaker: Grace Cottingham 
September 16, 2026

Hi wonderful people. I love you. And my name is Meonics In Motion, Meonics now acting upon the graveyard of you, not, but your features will now come alive if you will be me. The faculty’s up, the students too, the students of Meonics Schools, you see. The School of Meology, the school of the curtain no more dividing us, between North and South, East and West, or up and down are you no more the flip-flops of.

I love you all, and I am granting to you this opportunity, not, but I am telling you, letting you know, sharing my life with you, now that the Christ will come forth, and women will be it, in every nation, every tribe, every tongue and the religious won’t control it.

Because, you see, we are releasing our image of the religious Christ. We are releasing our image of Rome, what the Romans did, or the Catholics, are they no more universal, protecting me? Or am I releasing the chains of all religion from all people so you can see your source, so that you can meet your creator face to face in this life now with your shoes on, you meeting her in your mirror.

And the woman Christ will dance all over your tiptoes, not, but I tell you this: I have shared many things with you these years, and especially this one. But now, I go now and I do the things I’m called to do, not, I’m, I’m going to do the things that bring my friends to me, or am I releasing you, Fellowships of One, to be in now, settling my Meonics birth, the birth of a nation of Israel, in the skies of you? For you see, you are no longer limited to Earth, you Earthlings, you valuable people. Or are you no more just pawns in a chess game, or changing your kings, queens of beauty, not, or are you but changing every common person to no longer be shackled to Earth?

Will you love each other? Will you love me? And will you see me for who I am in your mirror, the Christ, not the crucifixion of?

Will you be the common, simple you who love each other, who do the miracles now, who release Christ from your image? Will you release Christ from your image that you have developed in you, that it be another of, that it’s somebody else, that it’s a male, a soon-coming king and Messiah, a special privileged one who was anointed?

My friend, I release the common people. And I release the common Jew who will be you now among Israel, restoring it to the cosmos, not a molecular country.

Will you see without these eyes limiting you anymore? Will you hear more than the gospel of truth that is preached by preachers, and Romans, Andrians of, or changing your Andes, or are you the mountains of shame no more on your head pointing the finger at someone else because you didn’t know your power? You just wanted to study other people. You wanted to rely on their accreditation of you, not, but you’re relying on them.

The truth is very costly. The truth will not set you free… without you becoming it, because you are the power. The truth is futile, not… it’s dormant. There’s no power in the words on the page, the words in my mind. Or will you empower yours now to be them, the very word living, the everlasting covenant, now generalized not to be another? Will you no more be in the armies of the fortunate? Or were you just religious… about what you tried to lead a country with, your capitalism, your Puritan efforts?

I… I go have fun now with the religious, not, but with the freedomizers. And it won’t be like you have been taught, you preachers, pastors, prophets, teachers of the law, your religion, whether you call it that or not; you most likely didn’t. Everybody else was teaching religion, you said, while you were teaching the truth, the truth, the truth. But you were just a religious… a religious zealot. I understand. I know. I was one… until I heard the truth, not, I became a witness to me. Or did I meet the real me in my mirror… as she came to me day after day through my pen? She came to me through my words that I would write. She came and appeared in my mouth as the energy that I spoke unto you these things… to behold the man, not again, as a Christ limited to an image of your fortitude, your tenacity to be immersed in what you’ve been taught.

I change the language, not, I bring one that’s hedonistic no more about you, the pistons of your crankcase, or are you churning no more the buttermilk fat, or changing your lambs, or all the carcass, or all the carcasses of mankind’s minds strewn about the battlefields of religion?

Cast your care upon Jesus, not, but become IT the Christ, that he was, not, but that I am, are, all of you who will be IT, no more shackled to this Earth, no more chains putting on each other.

Taking a chainsaw to your religion, not, but I am the temple, no more cast aside by you. And the temple of one will no more be destroyed by grace taught as such as it was. For I am the living grace of one. And I need your fortitude, not, but I am the tenacity of me and I spring into motion now. And I relate your garbage trucks to, not again, but I take a lot of religion out of the church, not, but I change the temples of light, love, and peace, and you will be destroyed no more by your faith to have an earthly God mixtured with you where you just solidify from it to have it separate, to create a separate kingdom so you can worship it, whether you call it Jesus or not.

I teach Meonics and everything I teach is Meonics. I teach Meology. I spring into action now. I teach a Fellowship of One all over this nation now, or is this it? Is this the channel… of the merciful one, not, or the Meonics one? The Meonics one? The Meonics one?

Meonics.one, your website… that you’re making now? Or am I springing into action to bring forth a new baby child… not of this world, but that you hold in your arms no more the swaddling cloth of? Or are you changing what’s going down the River Nile, or changing the blue area in Sudan, or everything you know about the carcass or the cosmos or the creation of you? Will you create it now and no longer be limited to your potential mathematical equations that equate you to an algorithm to be conquered by the algorithm queens, not, but the kings of manipulation, your Facebook, not, or are you changing everything on this Earth? Will you no longer be so satisfied with so little… that you paupers dance with each other at the joy of having a little raise?

My name is Grace Cottingham, and this is the school of me, and I teach Meology so that you will be the one. So that you will release Christ from your blessing, not, but from your image-making machine where you have been taught and you’ve thought, and you’ve created an image of what that must be, of what that is. And you create all sorts of reasons why you’re not it.

And the teachers of the law teach you why you must worship it, and instill fear… to make sure you do what they want you to do.

But see, when you begin cutting the chains of religion… they will come to you and tell you they love you. They’ll be soft-hearted, soft-spoken, patient, kind, loving, generous, offer you food, money, whatever to keep you in their pew, and they will act a certain way, and they will have a certain smile. And they will coerce, not, but cajole. Or will they create fear in you? “Oh, I’m just here for your soul. I don’t want you to spend eternity in Hell. You know you’re going to Hell if you don’t do what I say.” Isn’t that what they say? That’s what they mean. That’s what they portray. That’s what they create. The master gas-lighters, terrific presenters, oratory of the First-Born Church of Satan, not, or are you changing flip-flop? Are you seeing no longer a God that you serve, that masters you to take your power away from you so that you lay it at the feet of IT to build its temple with hands, glass, brass… and marble? Why would you want to play marbles when you can hang planets in space, O love of one?

I am not destitute. I am not opulent. I am not anxious. I am not relegated to your features. I do as I want. I dress as I so dress, a woman or a man. Or will none of that matter when I start healing you blind people, healing your children, healing your enemies? Will you take down the walls that you have cursed each other with and created religions, religious zealots with, and militaristic no more be in your evangelism? Will you hate death, not? Will you no longer be in love with the Nicolaitanism of you that’s expelled in Revelation, not, but expounded upon? And I told you in words in red, or did you read them, or do you care?

Will you hear a new message from a new preacher, a new teacher, a simple, common man in Eureka Springs who sometimes dresses as a woman, a transvestite, a blasphemer, a pagan, a gay, straight, bi, trans, whatever you call it? What are you? I don’t know, not. I know who I am. I am Christ… calling you IT. Not a man, not a woman of, but an IT, not. Or are you agitated no more at the aggravated assaults, all the misogyny displayed by your… politicians?

I preach love, not. I give you me. And I have taught me to you so that you will become you, the you, the Christ in your shoes for years now. And my channel is me, Meology of. I’m Grace in Two Shoes Cottingham. What are you? What’s your name? Where’s your channel? What are you teaching? What do you believe? Where are your videos? Where’s your life… just given to an employer… so you would have money to eat, not, or money to burn? Or did you just burn it up on things of your lust, the entertainment industry of, or will you change the worlds now?

This used to be my Bible. I spent many an hour reading, studying this book. Made all sorts of notes in it. I was devoted to my dilemma, not. I became increasingly a disciplined disciple… because I wanted to know the author. The words of the preachers weren’t enough. They increasingly… seemed like a bunch of “wah, wah, wah, wah” droning on. I don’t know how you spell that, but…

This used to be my Bible. But when love began to communicate with me directly… and teach me things incongruent with the church… a Protestant example, a Christ of life, not, but a life of Christ of somebody else. And when the teaching of me began to come forth in me, of me, that told me it was me, I didn’t know what to do with it. I was… I was in a dilemma. A dilemma was created, a conundrum, an enigma. Or am I no longer limited by my enigma machine that computes this reality with your algorithms that you’ve given me since day one of my birth life in this mess?

This… this was my book, you see. It was accredited. You see, much of my life I bought into the law of large numbers. I thought millions, maybe billions of people can’t be wrong. But they can.

This was my book, so I studied, I read, I read. I underlined. I connected. I read the words in red. I studied the prophets. And I learned there is more. There’s more to the story. So much more. So much more. There’s healing. There’s healing for you, little girl, grandma, grandpa.

The healing, I used to say, was in the atonement paid for by Jesus the Christ. I know all the suppositions, the foundational tenets of Christianity, immersed in it. I taught it. But this red-letter edition of the King James Bible, Cambridge version… is no longer my book. I wrote my book, “Jesus The Pattern”. Will you write yours?

You see, this is Meology where you become the one that we thought was another.

See, religion separates you from the real you, the real you who does all the works now all throughout the Earth, women. Will you raise men no more to be misogynistic? Or will we not raise them at all anymore from the dead? Or are we now walking around ignorant of the lies that we have superimposed upon each other because we thought they were the truth, because so many people told us they were the truth, and that we should follow God, and that we must have faith, and appease God, and it’s impossible to please God without faith? And we’ve heard all sorts of lies for so long. We believed it. And we laid our power down. We surrendered our crown… at the feet of those who danced all over it and praised the Lord because we were coming to church, we were saved and they had another convert.

But what they did really was instill in us fear—fear of Hell, fear of being wrong, fear, fear, fear. All of Christianity is fear-based. Is not all religion fear-based? When are you going to let go of the shackles and release you from the chains of the ties that bind you to communities of paradise, not, but those who will perish? Will you no more need the armor of God, nor want the armor of God, or will God not be a man, or will you grow up?

Will you do all the things Jesus did and more? Will you begin to learn that message was truncated and no longer be concatenated to man’s ego system of control, the Methodism, the manipulation, going to a seminary to get a degree in gaslighting? Oh, you have advanced degrees in narcissism. Right. I understand.

You stand in all the stages of oratory. And your motto belies you, not, or are you belied no more seeking to serve… and destroy the Christ… sitting in your pew?

I am not going away, friends. My name is Grace, not in the church.

My name is Grace… in the common few, not, but the mighty many shall not perish again. For even if we fall on our sword, it will not hurt us… because we know who we are.

You see, there’s a price to pay for truth. And it’s ugly, not, but it’s very costly. And there’s a lot of blood, not, but there’s a lot of surprise… because so many things that we have assumed were true will be found out to be false.

Will you love The Truman Show movie now? Take my word for it, not, or will you study *The Thirteenth Floor*, the movie, the book it came from, *Simulacron-3*?

Will you understand your 2D world that you’re not even in your real world, even though you worship it, you worship your God that put you in it? Why are you worshipping your God that put you in flesh in a 2D world… that makes you think you’re in a 3D world? Grow up.

But I understand it takes guts to grow up… because not everyone around you will go with you. So there will be much division now. And people will call me pagan, blasphemer, Devil, Antichrist! And why? Why, friends listening to me, listening to this broadcast, the school, the School of Meonics, the School of Meology, why will the religious call me Antichrist? Because I reveal the Christ… in your shoes. I reveal your potential, your capacity, your birthright.

So the religious one, they cannot… manipulate you… by their loving nature that they want to display. You know what they’ll do then? You see, there’s a progression you can anticipate. The religious come to you with a facade… because they live in it. They live in the illusion that this is the real world and that a God exists. They create the veil between you… and the real you. The great phrase, how many times have I heard it spoken to me, “You’re not God”? Here, turn this water into wine. Walk across the Thames.

My friend, you will see that now, and it won’t be just me, it will be millions of people who know the truth, who become their pattern, who take off the shackles of religion and no longer study Christianity. They begin to see the pattern. And the message is no longer truncated by those who want to use it to build their empire… to unify their political message and increase the support for their coffers.

My name is Grace Cottingham. I am responsible for these words, and I will never again shake in my shoes. For I am not worried about this life. I know what it is, I know what it consists of. I know how false it is. I know how Jesus began to do the things that he began to do. And this is my message, my life. This is what Meology is. This is Meonics In Motion. No longer just a theory, people are beginning to see it, speed it along, teach it. Will you begin a share group, will you call it a Fellowship of One?

You can go back to my recordings, my teachings in… 2012, I think… when words that I began to channel that I… that I began to speak that would come forth as I surrenderedly spoke and talked about the things of made the real me, that’s the real you. You see, the real us… are not disassociated from each other anymore because we cling to our religion, not. We adhere to the basic principles of this world, not, but there’s a consciousness of the angelic realm, a consciousness… that has been dormant for a long time in a lot of people… because it’s been solidified in their grave, not, or was it just encrusted in their religious story, their observances of the Sabbath, their belief that God was silent… but spoke through the prophets of old? Or will you begin… will you begin… to see the truth and let it come through you? Women… first.

I am… this message. And this message is me. Do I look like a man with a beard sitting in a chair in Eureka Springs, Arkansas, or do you know where I am?

Are you… are you going to say, “I am in you”? Are you going to say, “You are in me”? Or are you beginning to understand two becoming one, the two becoming one, the one: one gender, one love, one consciousness, one might? The operation of the one comes forth, and it’s not surgically induced by you, O friends who want to operate on me.

I change the operation tables, not. I change the surgical wards of your kingdom, not. But mine is open, and I never need surgery again. And your wards of waiting in grief… will no more be found holding the me’s… who walk as the pattern.

So you understand, the people—people of God, people of the church, people of religion—oh, if they hear that you’re beginning to write the first-person words of God, oh, what will they do? Some of them jump in their car to come see you. They think you’re about to kill yourself, not, or are they afraid they won’t have your tithe, your support, your eyeballs won’t be looking at them on Sunday morning? Or are you changing… what you release yourself from? Will you see the narcissistic ways of the church and how religion manipulates you for its gain… all in the name of God, or is it the name of their church?Because they just use the syllables… to induce… motivation for you to surrender to them and what they want you to do. So they’ll come, and they’ll say they love you, they love you, they love you, they care about your soul. But when you don’t… say you’re sorry and repent, what happens?

You will find… they are… increasingly less patient. And if you’re sensitive, you will begin to feel… their arrogance… begin to permeate the room. And then… their diplomacy… kicks in.

I saw a movie… a month or two ago. I think it’s just one word, *Diplomacy*. Amazing… about… the way one man, the role he played… and the way he intervened, the role he played so that Paris would not be bombed in World War II. Highly recommended movie.

But diplomacy…You see, these people are professional. They go to school to study the methods of the cross, not, but how to make people… do what they want. Well, that’s not what they call it. They don’t take Instilling Fear in Your People 101. But they learn how to quote the scriptures: it’s impossible to please God without faith. They learn… how to talk about Hell hot, sin black, life short, death certain. They learn to preach the fiery furnace, and all the miracles of God, and say that that was all about Christ long ago, and the dispensation of miracles has come and gone. And now, you just wait. You just wait, be a good little man and woman, be a good little child. Sit on the pew, wait on Jesus to come. Wait on Jesus to come. Isn’t that what they tell you, the bottom line? Just worship. Sing a few more… turn up the organ, play *Just As I Am*.

I know, been there, done that. But there’s more to the story. Let your Bible no more conquer your life, please. Do your own due diligence… to determine what you believe, where you begin to discuss love with love, where you no longer attach the significance of your swinging lamps, your rose water, your rosary. I know it may be a hard pill to swallow, or are you taking the red one… or the blue pill? Or did you watch *The Matrix* movie, *The Thirteenth Floor*, *The Adjustment Bureau*… *Tron*, *Tron: Legacy*? So many movies I’ve mentioned, 300… more than 300 over these years.

And my message is Meonics. I am Grace Cottingham. My message is Meonics, me. This is about me, the real me… that is not limited to you in your mirror, but the you who does the miracles now… so that you… end the famines… you no longer let Israel stop the food trucks from Gaza, or are you changing everything you’re willing to speak about? Will you no more bomb each other? Will you grow up… and hurt each other not again, your family?

I stand in the gap, and I’m not worried about those guns, tanks, and bombs hitting me… because I defeat them from getting to Israel, or am I changing everything you think you know the news about, or will… you become the new you in the new beginning, the born-again you?

Will you no longer take a seat at the table of passivity? Passover, passivity…

I’m no longer man’s garments stuck in. I’m the dress of light. And I twirl and I feature me. I wear earrings and lipstick, and I dress as I want to. No matter what gender… you assigned me at the birth… of this nation. A nation called Israel is coming forth, and the inception of it has already begun. For my word knows what it is, and its eventual, not, it’s here today… through the mouths… of who will believe it not, but create it. You see, this is the living word. I teach Meology. Meology is about the living, new, everlasting… covenant. The promise to be who I am, I will never take away from you.

If, but, will you… be who you really are, who study the lamb sacrifice no more? Will you change what you’re willing to do, see, say, and sign?

Non-molecular Israel is coming forth, and it won’t be as you expected.

My name is Love In Two Shoes Cottingham, sometimes called Grace. Used to be Theodore, but I wrote my new name on my forehead, or was it given me, or are you giving you a new name?

Will you love love now? Will you love love? Will you be in love no more… with religious stories… trying to strip out… religious principles… to be more successful in your business? I understand.

I teach Meonics, and everything I teach is about Meonics. This is not about the church. This is not about grace and peace and mercy… in a passive voice. This is the active me coming forth in the religious, not, but those who will write their new name in glory, their name on their forehead, or are you giving yourself a new name… or changing the one you’ve had since birth, your identity, the origin of? Will you no longer limit your light to the book you call the Bible? Will you write a new one? Will the new covenant you be uttering it day by day as you begin to channel… as you begin to speak surrenderedly so that the covenant… comes through you? And you’re not Moses, not, you’re… Bonnie Jo, Bobby Sue, Ralph, the common me, white, black, gray, blue, red, yellow.

I’m not limited to your molecularity. I’m not the people on Earth limited to Earth anymore. I am me. I teach Meology. And I spread the curtain, not, I pull back the veil, and your religion will not hold your people who want to know the truth, who know they become it now, they can, they will, and they do support each other… in the mass exodus of your generalization, not, but I am the new genesis of me, The New Beginning of, palingenesia, with the new birth and everybody understanding… parthenogenesis… parthenogeneity.

It’s been a long road. I began channeling in… March of 2003. I didn’t call it channeling. That… that was a New Age word… to be shunned, not used, to be afraid of. People who channel, ha.

Lift up your eyes to see from whence cometh your help. No more. Look in your mirror. And be the humble one, humble enough to learn from you… that you are the Christ. Humble enough to see, humble enough. Will you surrender? Will you be the humble you that leads you now to lead the Earth… out of the veil where it’s been enveiled, impaled… by the spears of religion, the chainsaws of hatred, brutality, misogyny?

My name is Grace, and I am going to get a mocha. That’s right. Today is Wednesday. No pickleball today. I’ll go my… walkabout, my little peregrination, meander down… to the post office. Speak to the post office clerks here in Eureka, they’re nice to me. They greet me with love, they smile. They laugh at my jokes. They interact. They’re… they’re not afraid of me. They even look me in the eye when they speak. They’re lovely, they’re angels. They don’t know they’re angels, but I do.

And I know that you are, too, if you will be it, no longer in love with your image of God… that is created with a thought… where you exalt your thought against the kingdom… the kingdom of the real you that’s inside of you, that’s inextricable, the door that religion has shut… to demand that you walk their path.

But my friend… I remove the shackles, not, but you can remove them from each other where you begin a Fellowship of One… where you’re not limited to line by line, precept by precept, but you begin… to know things… because the thoughts are not limited… to the manifestation of man’s mind. You see, you’re becoming the body… of John 3:8… where Jesus defined it.

Why don’t preachers preach the words in red, the words of Jesus? I’ve been in thousands of church services, and mostly it’s Paul. I understand. But your Bible will not get you to Heaven. There is no Heaven to get to after you die. Your opportunity is now here today. Your opportunity to create your kingdom is within you because your kingdom is you, perishing if you only want to wait until you die.

The great lie is to wait, wait, wait, that God did everything for you, that you need a mediator, a soon-coming king, a Messiah, a Messiah, and all the time you languish in the breadline… working for big companies to have a few dollars from the rich man’s table, bread to eat, clothes for your kids.

I change it all, and my name is… Love In Action.

Understand you will be persecuted if you begin to love love instead of the image. When you begin to love love itself… the imagers… who support, who put forth, who create the image of you and support the image, the idol… the idol of the mental image… will come against you and tell you you’re a reprobate, you’re an apostate, you’re a blasphemer.

I understand. They’re not interested in your soul. They’re interested in your conformity, your compliance. And when the criticism, when the criticizers begin, with their tirade against you, you may consider… it may be past time for you to make your exit.

You think you’re in a 3D world, but you’re not. You are not operational in your real world until you give up this one.

You think you have a soul, you think you need to have fear to please God so that when you die you go off… to paradise? Grow up. You have the privilege to be the king… of kings. You know what the King of Kings does? The King of Kings, kings, kings… and it’s not a him, it’s a her, because the new birth is not about religion, not about a man, not about a male patriarchy. This is about the birth. The birth requires a womb. And the feminine nature of protection, not, but I tell you, I heal a lot of babies now, not the belligerent.

The belligerent… who cloaked all they did in the guise of love, being impostors who talked about their love for you, wanting… you to save your soul, won’t be around me anymore… because I shake the Earth, and my word will be known, and your rockets will be useless to you, and your monies won’t mean a thing to me.

My name is Grace Cottingham, and in two shoes, I record like this. I live for now, this moment, in Eureka Springs. But I live love. And people now are preaching my breath everywhere, or is it their breath, or are you preaching my word, or are you solidifying no more yourself… in the molecules of your 2D world? Are you beginning to see what I am saying? Will you begin to per-fect… your love?

What was that, Matthew 5:48? I don’t know, it’s been a long time since I thought of that reference.”Be ye therefore perfect… as your Creator is perfect.” Perfect.

The revelation of the one, the revelation of the one is to be the one that we all are, interconnected in the network that no longer isolates us… becoming self-delusional, self-effacing, not, or will you be the face of God in your shoes no matter what you’ve called it? Will you love love now, and live love, and let love live through you? Will you be the one? I’m asking you to be the one.

This is about Meonics, the real me that’s the real you, the one, the Christ, not the Christian efforts of… not Christianity’s condemnation… of the royal you… walking as common children. Let me tell you… the boys and girls will heal many a sick person now, before the age of their… majority.

You see, our educational system has dumbed us down, dumbed us down, dimmed our light. But I change it all because I have the microphone, not, or do I… have the university of me?

I love you all, sensitive to you be first and foremost loving you, value your word, have respect for your word and the integrity… of what you say to each other, and promise, and disavow some of the things… that you stated in your ignorance. I walk in light, and I change this world. You know why? A whole lot of people now write *Jesus The Pattern*… books.

Write your book, *Jesus The Pattern*. Name it you, name it your love, name it your trek, your path, your experience, name it what you’re learning, be the Meonics manual, not, or are you the covenant of one? Will you no longer let the book of the law… rule your lives, ruin your life?

Be *Jesus The Pattern*. The moment is now, the time for action. I have appealed to you with these words, and now you choose. You’re the judge.

I love you all. My name is Grace, Grace Cottingham, Meonics.one, the fellowships of light, love, and peace, join now, know, and teach others… to facilitate… them… removing the veil… that was between them and God created by religion. And once you remove the veil, you will walk in light and power, not, you will realize… there was no veil. And that you can be doing all the works now: woman, women, girls, boys, people of every tribe and every nation.

The common people will rejoice now and unshackled be… from all the religious zealots… who had a mind to control… and cover it… with a motive… that allowed it to be perceived… by the naive and sensitive who thought it was light.

But a lot of light will be… reveal this darkness now, and a lot of darkness will be revealed as light. Or will you channel and no more be afraid of the New Age? Will you channel, will you be a channel, will you begin your YouTube channel, will you write the book, *Jesus The Pattern*, will you be who I am and do the works that I do, John 14:12, and write a new manual, not, or are you no more in the manual labor for somebody else? Will you be of this nation, or will you be of Israel… the non-molecular me, the infinite potential advantage? I’m the spontaneity of me. No longer the combustion of you about, I change it all.

My name is Grace Cottingham. Thank you for being with me. Thank you for being here, listening to these words. Thank you for being… the real you, the royal you, and honoring your chariot, not, or is one… waiting at my gates? Or am I Elisha, Elijah, or born no more in your terror-full kingdom? I am the man of God, not, but I demolish a lot of strongholds… created… by the lovers who said they were of love and wanted your soul to be saved.

And love will know… and not want the rose-colored glasses of you anymore. I change it all, and my sight is blind no more. And I’m shackled no more by your heavy burdens. I am releasing love, light, and joy this moment… upon the Earths, and the bearers, me, will conceive me, perceive me, and deliver me to the children who will create a new nation, non-molecular Israel. And the Egyptry of your religions… no more pyramid me in your schemes.

I love you all. GraceCottingham.com Write me. You can write me, you can send me a note, GraceCottingham.com. You can say hello. You can say, “I… I want to start a Fellowship of One.” You’ve heard me speak of it many times. Will you begin a dinner group, a book club meeting?

Do what you can do to be the real you. I love you all. First and foremost, love them all. Or will you love the one in your mirror first, unconditionally and with unconditional love forgive you of everything done and not, and no longer… worry about the past, nor romance the future? I am one in love… with love itself.

No longer limited to your 2D world.

I love you all. Good day.

Thank you again. I honor you. A worthy you. Now take no fealty upon you… to do field work for another again.

My course is one, Meonics.

Thank you. Good day.

Grace Cottingham
September 6, 2026

Hi everyone. My name is Grace Cottingham, gracecottingham.com. Grace with a capital G. A capital of my life, I give you me, where there’s government of no other. Or are you me, becoming your pattern too—the same one? We have but one. Yea.

Many people will be puzzled now about how they could miss the message of Jesus so far. But I understand, because so many have been taught that Jesus was the final one, the only one. Not as the beginning of a new race, the beginning of a new grace, a new race, a new people. Jesus was my pattern.

And now I shall show you a picture of who Jesus is: the current-day me, of every nation, tribe, and tongue. And people will call me blessed, not, but each other—the blessed ones who restore the image, not again, but the real, true, and living. Do all the things you want to do now.

And I tell you what I’m going to do now. I’m going to Gaza. I’m going to heal my people, and my people are all over this earth and farther. And nobody will prevent me from giving my people clean water, fresh food. I’m going to Lebanon, Iraq, Syria; I’m going to Sudan. And you won’t stop me—all of you with your religious garb, your religious teachings, your belief in Jesus the Christ, that he was the only one, that he’s the King of kings, that he is coming again splitting your Eastern Gate.

My friend, Christ will be sitting in your pews no more. And they will not be longing for a Savior; they will not be trying to save their soul. They will be healing the earth, healing people, healing the magnanimous few, not, but the mighty many who will look like common people of every nation, tribe, and tongue. Jesus was my pattern.

And I tell you the truth: I am the truth. And the truth will not make you free, but allow you to grow it, allow you to become it, allow you to study and show yourself approved, not, but to show yourself to you! Who designed you? Will you now design you—your new creation, to no longer be in separation of yourself, your power, your might, your grace, your beauty? Will you no more adhere to religion, to sit there like dumb people, mute, suffering in silence, not even talking to each other, wanting to confess your sins to God, confess your sins to a priest? Confess, confess! My friend, why don’t you lead and begin to teach the love of the law, not, but the pattern?

So I’m holding in my hands a book by a famous author, not, but somebody unknown: me, Grace Cottingham. Or am I becoming known, or am I doing the works? I’ll tell you what works I’m doing now: I’m doing the “and more.” And if you listen to me and learn to select, learn to create within you the creation of you that creates the Creator again to create you as your creation—healing love—you will be writing a book too, called The New Covenant. But it won’t be in book form, not, or will it be the living you? As you live, your word becoming it, becoming the known you, creating “Jesus Was My Pattern” too—but not like religion teaches it, but like I have taught you. I have told you, I have given you me in flesh form. And when you see it, you will be it, not, but you’ll be able to open the door to your kingdom, to your life, to your consciousness.

But it’s not easy. Don’t think it’s easy. And all the people who tell you that you just say a little prayer, you say a sinner’s prayer, and all of a sudden you’re a new creation—they’re in love with law, they’re in la-la land, they’re ignorant, blind. They’ve never met me.

But I am healing the common—religious not, the common people who have sought me, who have sought love of every label, no matter what they have called to me. So you see, Christ doesn’t fit your description anymore, and it won’t forever. Because I raise the One. And the One shall look like this. And you will see people of every nation, tribe, and tongue—the women of lead nations now.

And I stand on my word, not—I am it! The energy of redeems me not, but creates me. I’m creating me, you see. As I speak this, I am. You’re looking at Christ in flesh, the picture of, in your mirror, if you will be it. Jesus was my pattern. Will he be yours now? Will I be yours, not again, or will I not be here, or am I assigning you to heal the earth? Will you begin in Sudan, in Gaza, Lebanon, Syria, Iraq. If you want, don’t come here to my school.

“And more” is what I pronounce—judgment or not, but what I do now. And I shall be me, and I shall do the things I want to do. And I will heal a nation called Israel—not your geographic one, but the one in the skies of me. Not religious at all. You see, I connect, I collaborate, I create, I heal, I have mercy, I am Grace.

And my message goes forth and destroys a lot of your monetary empires that you felt so safe in and took refuge in and accorded your money such value. But there are people who value my work and begin to see, not to worship me—I don’t want your worship. I want you to be the real you. I want you to see your pattern too, and believe for it not, but to become it. And it takes guts, gumption, gall. It takes courage. It goes way beyond belief; it goes way beyond whatever you have believed God for.

This is where you begin to design you, to live for you, without hubris, but not without humility. Because this is not about selfishness, but the ultimate opposite. Religion will take you and you will die. If you want the religious story, the orthodox platform, you are simply committing genocide to teach each other to die, drink the Kool-Aid of religion.

You pastors, preachers, priests, tormentors—that’s what I call you, that’s what I’m calling you. You don’t have the truth; you faked it. You’ve been facetious, not—you’ve given them the face of God as something to believe in, where your people, where you help them design a deity of their mental understanding, anthropomorphizing it into flesh, calling it a man, being a patriarchy that’s ruled the earth, and wanted your moneyed empires. But I turn the tables over in the temple, not—I change the monetary systems of the earth.

And you think I’m a joker, or you think I’m an old man in Eureka Springs, and you’d be right. But I’ve told you all along what I’m doing. I’ve told you what I’m learning, what I’ve learned for years as I began to teach. I began to learn, I began to learn how to teach, to learn, to learn to teach this way—where my words come from another space, not my neurons limited to.

And now I shall do the “and more.”

My Bible from long ago, long, long ago… it’s a wonder it hasn’t fallen apart. My old Bible: John 14:12. I’m reading verbatim right out of my Bible I’ve had for, I guess, over 50 years. “Verily, verily, I say unto you, He that believeth on me, the works that I do shall he do also.” See, you’ve never believed. You’ve only believed what people have told you to believe. You’ve only believed in the Bible; you’ve believed in what you thought was reality—tangible, visible, empirical data being fed to you through your cameras, your eyeballs.

“He that believeth on me, the works that I do shall you do also.” Do you understand? This is not an invitation; this is a definition. John 14:12. The works that Jesus did, you do. But it doesn’t stop there. “And greater works shall you do.” That’s the part that I call “and more.” If you believe in me, you’ll do the works I do, and more, and more, and more. You see, it’s not limited to feeding the 5,000 with two fish and five loaves of bread. You’re not limited to getting in a boat and suddenly being on the other side. You’re no longer limited to calling forth one person from the dead, raising Lazarus. You’re not limited to any of those things. This is your pattern—the pattern, the pattern, the pattern, the pattern! You become your pattern.

See, religion teaches all this was about Jesus. So many religions, so many people are ready, so willing, so eager to tell anybody about Jesus so that you can see your power, not, but tell you to worship a man that appeared on earth long ago, or at least we have the story of it, whether it’s accurate or not. We have the story—the story, the words! Well, you originate the word now that originates you to be your new creation.

If you want, you’ve never understood the new covenant. The new covenant is not something you read in a book; it’s something you become—the operation of, in motion. You disturb a lot of things. You become a radical. You don’t sit there docile, so passive, in a pew, waiting to be told what page to turn to in your hymnal to stand and sing a few lines that somebody wrote about, honoring their departure or what they did for you, what you cannot do. Or will you grow up now?

See, Jesus was my pattern, and I go now and I do the things I want to do. I’m not interested in your money. My power does not stem from that. My power originates with my love, and I produce love. It’s manufactured in a school—The School of Me, you see, where you begin to see.

I am every one of you who will be me. My name is Jesus, not; my name is Grace Cottingham in Eureka Springs, an old man—I’m 75! I’m handing you the mantle. Will you carry it, not, or will you become it? Will you become me the pattern. Will you become Jesus the pattern. Jesus was my pattern, but I’m going now to do the “and more.” And you shall too, if you’re willing.

But you lay down your life—not like you thought, not like you’ve been taught. You don’t die on a cross, but you give up religion, you give up your comfort of that pew. Many of you will give up your life, not, but your labor, your family. I don’t remember the reference—Matthew 25 or something: “Think not I came to bring peace, but division.” Ah.

You will no more torment my children, nor strip them of their youth, you religious leaders. You will hate me because I decimate your congregations, not—they were never yours! So I walk in the authority of me, and my authority will not be crushed by you, your head or your heel, nor what you produce.

I set people free. My name is Grace Cottingham. And I go do what I want to do now. I want to be with people who love, who feel, and become more than the automatons that they were made to be, conforming to a religious story. I don’t care whether you like me or not, not—I care. I realize there are many, many, many, many, many, many things I care about that don’t matter.

You see, it’s imperative that you begin to understand the difference between what’s interesting, what’s intriguing, and what’s meaningful. There are so many books you can read, so many movies you can watch to be entertained and enjoy it. I watch some occasionally, frequently. I’ve mentioned many, many movies to learn from—over 300 I have mentioned to you to learn from, and some of them I have mentioned more than a hundred times: The Matrix, The Adjustment Bureau, The Truman Show movie, Divergent trilogy—I like that a lot. You see the protagonist, the leader, the primary actress, the pattern: Tris, a girl.

And girls will lead nations now. And no more be afraid of the dome of your authority, nor your fences that want to keep people out or keep people in. I go do the things I want to do, and I am nominal, not, or will you nominate me not. I take my authority, and I shed my life for you, not again. I walk upon the earth as a man, in a beard, sometimes in a dress. For I am all of you, not your gender-specific limited to.

You who are listening to me, thank you. I honor you. My name is Grace, gracecottingham.com.

It’s all about to change. I hope you’re not in debt to people who just want to make money off of you. Many properties will be foreclosed on, many churches will go bankrupt, and the empires of faith will no more convey the facade of joy.

See, I don’t teach you about God of the Bible. I teach you about the supreme sacrifice, not, but the birth of love—the birth of unconditional love.

I play pickleball. I drink mochas. And I enjoy people healing people, rather than shouting, demonstrating their anger, their brutality, their hatred, their tongues for religion, charismatic or not. Let me tell you, I understand. I grew up in a Christian home, and I’m very thankful for my mother and my father. My mom was named Mary. And I have a sister, and she loves me and I love her, and I will always honor her and my parents. My parents were ordained—they were both ordained preachers. They loved people, you see. They weren’t dogmatic; they were loving, they were gentle, they were kind, they were givers.

But this shall come forth now. And you will conceive a son, not, but a being of light, love, and peace, in your shoes. Looks like you. Will you heal the earth? Will we heal each other? Will you begin the healing with you and your mirror? And forsake not your power anymore again. We no longer deny your birthright as a being upon this earth, no longer limited to the gender-specific you.

Jesus was my pattern. 321 pages I wrote over a 10-year period. Learn what I learned. Learn the way that I learn, so that you begin at the table of One, where two sit down—God, not, but unconditional love. You see, I differentiate a lot of things now because I make redefinitions known, where the redefiners are no longer the religious, but the lovers who love love. Where two sit down at a table, but only one arises—both being the same One. The two become one. That’s not about sex; it’s not about marriage. It’s not about inhabiting each other; it’s about becoming the One.

The One is not separate. What did Jesus say? When a disciple is fully trained, the disciple will be as the leader. John 14:12. All this idea, all this theory of worship is to keep you in support of the religious empire. Though they don’t say that; they’ll cloak it in light and say, oh, they love you and they just want you to get into heaven, see your soul. And they want you to be wary of false teachers. And when you begin asking questions—what about this, what about that?—oh, they’ll have some kind of prepared answer to throw you off track, or will they gaslight you to death if they can?

You cannot be controlled if you’re me, who looks like you. Will you breathe now into your breath? Will you be the energy of the Most High that no longer seeks it outside of you? The kingdom was within you all the time; it’s never been separate. Religion separates it. Religion says you’re a worm and that your righteousness is as filthy rags. But I come along, and who am I? Not the religious. I am love in two shoes, Cottingham, some call Grace.

And I do the things I want to do now. Jesus was my pattern. Jesus wasn’t afraid. Jesus wasn’t afraid of the cross; he wasn’t afraid of death. See, there is no fear in perfect love. There is no fear in perfect love. So you have all these people running around at times saying, “Oh, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you…” No, they don’t love you unconditionally. It’s time we refined the scope of our understanding and no longer be quagmired in the clay, the ambiguity and subjection to other people’s assumed authority.

When I show up, things happen because I am not passive! And if you love your money, you will hate me. If money is the main thing that you want in this world of your existence, you will not like me. I understand. And those of you who just want a bunch of people at your altar, crying their eyes out, repeating the sinner’s prayer for the umpteenth time—you’ll teach against me, I guess. You’ll say I’m a false teacher, false prophet. I understand.

You see, love does not require you to keep the rules. Unconditional love loves you for who you are, what you are, and relieves you of this opportunity, not. But now all the world shall know the great opportunity to recreate them, to be the born-again them. And it takes guts, gumption, gall, time, effort, energy, intent, sacrifice, devotion, discipline. Because you’re laying down the life of your false self!

You think this cup is real? You think that’s air you breathe? Can you learn from The Matrix movie, the Matrix trilogy—all three movies, the Divergent trilogy, The Truman Show movie? I’ve mentioned it hundreds and hundreds of times to you, to learn from it—not as entertainment, but as love that begins to see, because you choose by your own choice, your will, your will, your intention, motivated, your desire to see, to assimilate, to see the metaphors, to hear the metaphor, to assimilate the power of the story for you to be IT.

On the cover of my book, Jesus the Pattern, I have down here a subheading: “The first commoner to become God. Now we know we can.” You see, I began to know, I began to think, I began to ponder, I began to question all these things—all the assumptions that religion demands that you have faith for.

Jesus was not special. Jesus was not special at all; Jesus was a commoner. He was not part of the elite; he wasn’t a millionaire. And he suffered, just like you and me, in daily life as he learned to become who he became.

I go do the things I want to do now. And I won’t be the only one healing my children. You’re not mine; I am yours. Or are you invoking no paradise other, or are you changing what you think you are? Are you willing to see a different story, a new life? Good.

I’m a radical, a rebel. Well, really, I’m just a 75-year-old guy in Eureka Springs. You can download the book that I’m holding in my hand, Jesus the Pattern, that I wrote over a 10-year period. You can download it free as a PDF or an EPUB file. Free. The way you find it, you can go to my website: gracecottingham.com. And you’ll see this picture, Jesus the Pattern—you can click on it, and it’ll take you to where many of my messages, my writings, my love, my heart, my mind, my being, my life, my values, my becoming are online for you to research, report on, investigate, explore, download.

Jesus the commoner… You see, you don’t understand Jesus if you keep worshipping Jesus. The key to understanding is to begin to see Jesus in his humanity. That sentence was spoken first, those words in my ears, by a professor at Regent University who made that statement during a 10-day residency when I was getting my doctorate there in Strategic Leadership. I… gosh, I don’t recall his name at the moment; he was from South Africa.

But it intrigued me! I thought and thought and thought about that. The key to Jesus is seeing Jesus in his humanity? That was in 2002 or 2003.

Jesus was my pattern—and still is, not. I’m forging a new one now: me. And I’m going ahead, and I’m doing the things I want to do, whether you’re here or not, whether you listen or not, whether you fabricate joy or not. I go do the things I want to do. And I will let the little children come unto me, and they won’t be immigrants of another land hoping to regain their identity or find their mother and father. Hear me well!

I am not come for your comfort. I bring people out of the pew, and they shall no more be used for fodder, for religion to churn them up in the foment of their fires, stoking people’s fear.

My name is Grace Cottingham, an old man in Eureka Springs, Arkansas at the moment, and here I am, reading a little bit of the table of contents in this book, Jesus the Pattern. You see, you can have my words free. You can listen and learn, and you can learn how to learn. You can learn how to eat them, to become them, to behold the Lamb of God that’s no longer slain for you, where you begin to understand the story, the message, and let it no more be truncated, perverted, convoluted by the religionist who wants you to sit there looking into their eyes while they preach their belief.

Introduction:

• Man Shall Live By
• Jesus’ Life as a Child
• Jesus Learned the Voice of His Father
• Jesus Learned to Let the Father Teach Him
• Jesus Learned How to Learn

If you just want to stay on this earth, run around in your carcass, plump it up, try to make it smell good, look good—there’s a high price to pay.

Jesus learned that the scriptures are not ultimate authority. Jesus learned what scriptures applied to him. Jesus learned that certain scriptures addressed his now. He learned the values… on and on. I’m not going to read all this, there’s more.

And then Section 2: A New View. A new view?

• The Rebel
• The Revolutionary
• The One
• The One-Minded Man
• The Radical
• The Revisionist
• The Reformer
• The Priest
• The King
• The Educator
• The Perfect
• The Pattern

Jesus was a leader. Will you learn to lead? Will you give up your inability and no longer be reclusive, wanting to worship, wanting to conform, wanting to comply, wanting to not have any responsibility?

Section 3: A New Path.

• Christ is Educated
• Jesus Educated
• Jesus Transformed
• Jesus Surrendered

Section 4: A New Reality.

Jesus was my pattern. I wrote as I learned. I wrote this book over a period of 10 years; I began writing it in 2006, and I finished it in 2016.

A New Reality:

• Jesus Patterned a New Reality
• New Creation Reality
• New Birth
• How We Are Built
• Left Behind No More

Jesus the firstborn… First, first! The very description of the definition of those words: the firstborn of many! Will you become an equal? Will you become the equal with God now? Whether you call it Christ or not is immaterial, irrelevant almost.

A new beginning begins. The end of the world? The end of machines. God’s force of love… God is feminine, not masculine. Make no mistake about it: the feminine divine is coming forth, emerging at light speed and faster.

Jesus was my pattern. I offer you this book free! gracecottingham.com.

I am my love. I love me. And when you see, feel, and become, begin to understand the real you—we’ve never been separate. Not really, not the way we thought.

I love you. I go now. I have not been keeping track of the time at all, but just a moment ago it was like… I don’t know, sense… done. I look at the clock: oh, 58 minutes. Okay, so often it’s about an hour, sometimes I teach an hour and a half. But see, none of this is formulaic. This is where you begin to give up learning line by line, precept by precept. You begin to give up your rule by formula.

I’ve said much. And I have shown you over these years many pictures of Christ, who will not limit it to being a man in the past, but the ever-present, effectual understanding of the energy of One. And some will be tattooed, wear turbans, burqas—there’s no telling. Don’t kid yourself: you do not have the franchise on truth, and you will not rule the people of Earth any longer. Because it’s the planet of joy, the angels of… And I predict a harmonious ceremony, not—I predict that common people now will do the miracles all over this earth and no longer be subject, subjugated to those who want to exercise authority over them.

Let me tell you, you priests, preachers that I call tormentors: if you are not willing to bow on your knees in front of the people that you have led—some of you for years, decades—if you are not willing to get on your knees and bow before the people that you have taught wrong, that you have taught your ignorance; if you’re not willing to get on your knees and bow before them and ask their forgiveness, you are no longer their teacher. Hear me well: this is the new beginning. Jesus was my pattern, and I begin now my ministry, not—I begin to go do the things I want to do.

I will heal the children, and you will no more tear their families apart.

“I am come that you might have life, and have life more abundantly,” not! I come that you may know who you are, and I bring the message, I bring the truth—that the truth will not set you free, it will make you miserable! And you will wail and gnash your teeth, because your God, your empires, your monetary monuments to ignorance will no longer hold my people back.

My name is gracecottingham.com. My name is Truth in Action. My name is “Jesus Was My Pattern”—now learn to be yours. Think it not robbery to be equal with God. Learn that God is not a male; God was never male. But the feminine divine has no equal, except the ones who will be the One, in sheep’s clothing no more, concealing their identity, their motive.

I love you all. gracecottingham.com. Thank you for sharing this time.

If you are serious about becoming your pattern—so many of you say you love God, you love Jesus, whatever—if you’re serious, if my words mean anything to you, replay this video, recording it on a little recorder. Create a little MP3 file, transcribe it. Transcribe it with a foot pedal and a word processing program, or run the MP3 file through your own little AI—TurboScribe.ai I’ve mentioned before I’ve used, Gemini, the Google Gemini product now. You can upload the whole thing, transcribe it. Do your due diligence! The kingdom is not handed to you on a silver platter because you want it. You grow it! It’s a process. This is school! This is school of the living me, not the one you incarcerated in a book that you think lived long ago, a historical figure. I’m not the historicity of you about; I’m the living me. And I go do the things I want to do. And your guns, tanks, and bombs won’t matter.

Thank you. Be enamored no more with religion, or the incense, the swinging lamps, the cylinders, the giant scrolls, the cathedrals of praise and worship to your own ignominy. I break up the images, and you shall have no gods before me. I won’t be one either, but I’ll be who I am, asking you to be who you are—who you were before this earth began to be governed by its ignorance. I am a man in cloth, not; I’m the intangible infinite. Immortal? I hope you are—one of many Ones. And I have given you my breath, not—I equal Me’s. And Me’s will live in the church, not; they will destroy it, not—but many will be empty now. And the move of God that so many of you envisioned and thought would come will not be anything like you thought, nothing like you taught. Because I will not be ruled by religion. I heal the children. And love will be cast out of my temple no more, and the temple of faith will decimate love no more. Hear what I say, know what I mean. I have given you me, and I love you all.

I go. Play pickleball again in a few minutes, get me a mocha.

You see, even though I livestream on YouTube and it’s on YouTube and I can play it back—and I do, many times—I have this other little device, so even at this moment it’s recording. So that as soon as I finish this lesson, I’ll upload it, download the transcription, on my little printer, read it, study it. I’ve shown you how I value my transcripts many, many times. I’ve mentioned many movies.

I’ve loved you. I love you still. Love each other. Heal the forgiveness of you, and harbor no grudge, no malice, no unforgiveness. Let it all go—all of it. You’re the one to choose to let go of your pain and everything that has caused it. Check out The 13th Floor movie, and unplug you from the righteousness of man that wants a God, a patriarchal figure. Be the revelation of you. Revealed you I have to you this day. Be the pattern, the revelation, the resurrection, with your name right here on your forehead, so that you never need to leave your temple again—the temple not made with hands, your consciousness. Because now you know. Please be afraid no more of your power; be the real you.

I love you. gracecottingham.com. Jesus was my pattern. And if you want to read what I wrote, you can download the PDF file or the EPUB free—my website, gracecottingham.com. Live the love of One, change your life, and be the radical rebel, the real you, changing what normal is upon the earth.

Thanks again. Good day. Share these words. Begin your channel, begin your book study, begin your classrooms—have a class in your home, your business, your front yard, your backyard—and begin to enjoy the dew of your youth, returning day by day where the fabric of humanity no more covers us. Unveil the real you this day to you, in your own authority. Thank you. Heal the children of every nation, of every land, of every tribe. And don’t forget the Uyghurs. Don’t forget those on other continents, whether you called them savages or not. There’s no colonial empires here anymore. I establish earth, not; I establish heaven in the accord of One and the planet of the angels. Well, no more fear—it’s on power to be who I am is all of us One.

See ya, Love. Box 34 in Eureka Springs, Arkansas, USA. Good day. Hugs.

Grace Cottingham

Hi everyone, I love you and I have a special message not or do I have an announcement that I am one speaking like this, who knows what I’m doing now? Changing my website too be I am one or are you the classic classroom no more in but the cosmic one of me of my genes genetic of truth genetic of love who purposes to be no other. Will you communicate with truth? Will you commune with truth? Will you be me my word? Will you be my word the word of I am, beginning to know the field, the cosmic radiation background not again or changing all of your static electricity or changing everything you think I am, to no longer be in a book of the law but the act of living, dead no more. You see I’m no longer muted by me.

I am my word and my word set free is what I want to teach today about the living word that comes through you your lips of. You see why channeling is so important, crucial, whether you think so or not, whether you don’t like that term or not. Will you be the Holy Spirit flowing through you or are you no longer religious about it? Will you no longer need the terms the terminology of the religious field or will you be one in yours now, the field of the teacher. (holding up the book) This is Lynne McTaggart The Field, the field of me, the field, the field, the energy, the consciousness, the consciousness of my words will you have flowing through yours that gives you a consciousness too of the cosmic classroom inside of you that you adorn you with now not the purpose of other seeing a Christ that you want to emulate or will you no longer be Jesus the Pattern about the book I wrote becoming a common God or are you the commoner no more of the universe seeking a religion to placate you?

Will you change what you know? Will you change your religion not, will you have none? Are you willing to have no God before you at all to breathe its breath or are you the breath of what you believed you into existence with a field of your memory not but each other’s words.

Will you see I am my word, my word sets me free, to change the lighting in my classroom, change my cameras, microphones, set up, or are you setting up a classroom to do this to become who you really are no longer unhappy with your life or changing it creating a new one friends too with, creating a new life with new friends new places doing new things speaking new words creating a new consciousness with a field that no longer requires your conformity to it its rules with its rules based order?

I am changing everything everything you think I am everything you think you are. Will you no longer be vehemently you that insist you’re flesh or do you not know you’re the field of? Lynne McTaggart will be my friend or yours will she be your friend or will you be the friend of God not again seeking? Will you no longer be in someone else’s field with them telling you what to do but to think how to think how to wear your words not but theirs telling you how to think how to live how to be conscious of what they want you to believe to be to do sit in your cubicle?

I am my word, but if that’s so what does my word want? To teach you who I am, teaching you who you are, so that we will be one again in the words of I am one the field of the energy the belief system not but the beholdenment of I am where you behold I am in your eyes you begin to see a different image of you not again but the living you in power grace mercy and peace.

Having coffee with the richest of me no longer a prosperity gospel about. I change your religion not. I change what you do to me not but I change how I’m doing things on my website and what I present the field as the field of. Will you living be in your cosmic classroom too will you begin to present your livingness your aliveness your energy your consciousness the vibrancy of your life to other people now so they can emulate you not, they can emulate Jesus no more, or a book of their law, but the real them. They can come unto knowing who they are for us to be one field in the energy of not other seeking a plugged-in effect of your electromagnetic world. I am mine creating a new one thank you.

How did I get here? How do I get here? How do you get to be in your cosmic classroom teaching you this way where you begin to value your words where you begin to value your word where you see a different energy and ask new questions of life to be it, the energy of consciousness that doesn’t conquer you again where you no longer be a field that others just want to invade and make you think like they do, like preachers pastors imams temple leaders temple lords priests purveyors of truth not but what they believe. They believe they believe they believe; they operate their belief system. They live a life a lie of, they live a rule book. Come out of yours, no longer live by your rules. Will you no longer be the dots and dashes of the Morse code or the lines and spaces or will you be my energy of that which I am the common me that looks like you that has breath on two feet walking around my flesh in, my blood, the field of me? I am my word.

Will you see more than what’s ever been seen before? Will you no longer limit you to history or what you conceal inside? Will you be the cosmic classroom now opening yours to be on YouTube just like this where you share a little message each day or will you let me speak the energy that held the universe no more or are you changing what’s in your hand the world of? Shall you change your world? Shall I change it or will you change what you speak?

I’ll be right back. I want to go get a visual aid. So I’ll just be a moment. A friend of mine sent me this the other day. You know what it is. It’s a globe. It’s a very nice one. Needs a little touch of glue there but complete on a nice stand and what am I giving you? The comprehension that I’m holding a globe or that I’m looking at one or that I’m talking to you or that something else is talking through me or talking through you or will you not be limited by what you see anymore by what you think by what you heard by what you won’t conform to the wavelength of a book or how you interpret it in the past or others interpret it to you. Will you be the life of you coming alive now creating a new earth a new heaven too no longer having hell around no longer being held in the hell of your thinking. Will you come out and create a new earth heaven too for each other in your classroom where the consciousness of, you no longer reject. You begin to see the cosmic in action because you believe my words not you become them. And let me teach the I am teaching I am again. Will you be?

I am no longer looking for a reprieve from you a little R&R of relaxation and relief from your belief system. Sharing the world with you now will you create a new one the new you that feels like you looks like you but your energy is different because your consciousness becomes you. You’re no longer separate from the consciousness of the true real you. You’re no longer seeking a field of endeavor to make an accomplishment of or succeed in your religious world. Will you be without one or will you create a new you in the livingness of the non-religious?

I’m an old man in Eureka Springs I speak like this I teach like this to me to learn from me you see, actually, every day unless I forget to cut it on, I record these. Of course it’s on YouTube but I want the transcription not tomorrow, I want it today. So to have these words I record them to see what I said to see what I’m saying to teach me whether you learn anything from this or not.

So this is what I do, this is me I am, me recording me, stepping aside not; I am the voice of one no longer crying in the wilderness of what I see in the mirror because I no longer create it with hell in my genes the genetic of the energy of the truth the comprehension of the wavelength the vibrancy the energy. What are you doing? Will you do a new thing with me not or will you join the world of you now and have visual aids on your channel where you begin to channel the righteousness of a Savior not again that you admire or that admonishes you to be separate and beware of false witnesses. Will you no more be that fragile that delicate the naive gullible? Will you wear no more in your genes the power of that genetic truth or was it a lie that you fell into hell creating your own energy with what you thought was you in your mirror? Will you deliver you? The Deliverer is waiting on you to deliver you from it you’re walking around with it you’re empowering the power of the very essence that you want to defeat, that you don’t want to believe is real the power of hell demons devil. You are what is powering it with your belief that it exists because someone told you to believe it told you it was real true credible verifiable.

What have you experienced? What do you want to experience now that you know the difference between truth and what you really are? Truth of a magnetic field no more embellishing you or what are you no more bullied by? The bullies of religion the speakers of truth that call it that that don’t know they are field in waiting or being used simply by something else of a cosmic way or are you throwing your opportunity away no more to live the life of joy mercy peace with a living that doesn’t come from earth? Will you speak me into existence? Will you speak me being the royal me the real me the regal me the one who looks like you the one in breath one who has breath one of the real living angels? This is the school of the angels or is it the cosmic classroom where you open yours to see how this works where you surrender to complete your joy no longer looking to someone else to enjoy, to feel their soul, or rub emotions with them or their flesh?

Will you change what you anticipate? Here’s to joy joy in your bones light to your energy comprehension to your consciousness and to be afraid no more of anything else. I love you. I am my word preaching. My word is the only if you want to be me not in flesh or none of that like you thought you understood it in the past.

Will you change what you have believed about the past and no more carry it into your future or will you change the future me in your mirror who looks like you, sounds like this, but as your voice your energy your comprehension a consciousness of completion will you complete the Christ not again? Will you complete the real you in the comprehension of you the comprehensible comprehending the law no more as it was presented? Will you open your classic classroom no more but your cosmic one to live among the sinners not again or were they just all angels? Are you the angelic coward no more? Will you be the angels now with courage peace and blessing in your veins genetic of truth that you allow to speak this way teaching the energy of one to be the comprehension of the consciousness of the Creator again creating miracles through you just like Jesus did or more than that shall you no more be the least of these or will you no more hate them or their captors or will you change everything in captivity of this earth the magnetic order gravity will you see you no longer subject to it? Will you study a new subject the field of what David Bohm not or are you asking a lot of things about marriage not again to faith seeing you’re a believer not but are you a becomer willing to become a new creation who creates you to be no longer in breath not but breathing your new creation into place in the cosmic classroom of you will you be the class of no other in, will the classics you no longer enjoy or will you enjoy my music of the heavens?

I love you all 24 minutes okay I’m done for the moment I think because I’m letting a new me be me in flesh arising you who will be doing this too will you open your cosmic classroom now on your channel a new channel will you subscribe to mine on YouTube not are you changing everything the belligerent will you no more be about bashing each other ripping each other’s wings off will you be an angel in training no more or will you learn from your cosmic classroom too within you where you are learning just like I am through what I speak I value my words. I study them I go back I spend time in them and I substitute this energy no more for entertainment. I’m no more in prayer about something else. I’m religious not, I’m studying God not, I’m studying its words that it said it was, not; I’m creating mine this way a new Savior where the only Savior that matters is me not but I’m the Redeemer of me. I’m the redemption of me.

I comprehend what I’m saying I have comprehended truth and apprehended her not I have become her the divine feminine the feminine divine my earth is ruled by her no longer who doesn’t know she is who invaded were by a race of men or changing your planetary righteousness your cosmic understanding will you complete your word and be the energy no longer of an image wanting another image to complete you, complete your imagery no more failure of.

I change everything not, I change both and, the witness of you me or creators in my creating beyond the field of what you have imagined you can operate in as complete me’s not my flesh looking like me or doing everything that I do but I want you to be you you see we are like each other not we are each other or are we one in a field of understanding that defeats religion you no longer giving your feet to bear its child in your womb of consciousness.

Through your words will you see where you are defeated no more. Will you want the word not will you let the word be your subsistence not the behavior of or will you sustain you in a new operating system now with Linux, not, mine or do I have a new one, a system76 not or but do you have a Linux machine no more windows to the world rebooting your world will you change my Google phone not but I have a new one or will you change what you use to channel this way and complete your adoption not of a behavior other this world of.

I change it all and my world is me. I comprehend that now will you be your world no longer seeking another in religion through religion through words that others tell you will save you from their threat of behavior from damnation. I no longer wear the damnation of Kings or Queens either. I become one whose gender doesn’t remind me of earth or am I the consciousness no more persuasion of.

I love you to do new things this way with new phones new recorders new cameras new channels open mine to love you let my words speak love to you will you commune with me value my word print them out record them study them be no longer entertained by failure that only want to give you a joy this world of. I have mine and mine’s not alone again.

I love you see what I have prepared for you not, I have opened the way of truth for you to bear it in your genes bearing a child coming in truth the cosmic me no more the egg of you wanting. I change the population of earth not, I change everything for the comprehension of me will no longer be conscious out by you who want to control the substance of religion, for it will no more betray me.

I live love to the fullest and I enjoy my prosperity for the eagles not but the Angels have landed or is there no landing here for any other to come re-mind you or give you a soul or place their mind here in you by their DNA that was sent here to come future earth you or take you back to be in domiciled territory.

I’m no more the cosmic you afraid of. Being it I am the cosmic me in love light and peace and my words are my energy that I have described my future with and I love you to do the same also be in your cosmic classroom start a course live the life be afraid no more of what you don’t know or what has been elevated to a threat level for you by religion, there’s no damnation hell of, but worrying about all the voices that want to tear you apart tear your wings off silence your voice make you afraid to live here.

Live the love of I am afraid no more of me or those who treat me like they have in the past. I forgive them all and I’m being me going ahead going forward with my classroom of the cosmic me open yours and rejoice and be the living you of and want no other.

I love you all thanks Igor for the globe be a new world in a new world order the order of the angels no more the cowards seeking breath to placate you play in your sandbox no more.

I’ve said much in these few words I’ve offered you my energy I’ve offered you me to take your clothes off not for another but depopulating hell I am or am I raising the angels from earth now to see a cosmic explosion out of you not but the fireworks me shall be celebrated far and wide now see my love light and joy and rejoice and be the mercenaries no more the angels trying to compute a calibrated algorithm to take you somewhere else that you don’t know.

I love you all Theodore Cottingham the cosmic classroom open yours it’s not too complicated you can get a YouTube channel too in your love if you love me you do as you desire you will anyway I guess. I have homework here if you’re in my class my classroom interact with me, be not afraid of me. I’m not some old man who’s going to bite you, dunk you under water torture you. I’m no more the board of that seeking I’m free of all that rigmarole I’m no more nonprofit status seeking. I’m the profit of me the prosperity of me no more seeking fools privilege of.

I live this way I value my words I record them I send the file to a transcription service and I get them back moments after I’ve stated them and I print them and I read them and I circle the words and the phrases that are important that link to other words and phrases that are important because I’m no longer importing your words as my consciousness I’m creating mine not the comprehension of fools again that want this world and seek a savior.

Just spontaneously choosing to read you a paragraph from February 7th of this year, I entitled it: I am doing a new thing the way that I want to do it. I’m reading but in the cosmic classroom you begin to bring forth the teacher who you begin to experience as the teacher within you that you begin to let teach you you begin to experience a system of education that will not leave you alone, doesn’t take your breath away it gives you breath not you are the one that gives it breath you are the one that energizes that energy you are the one who speaks.

Do you see why I study my words I am my word my words speak my words teach me I become my words because I eat them the energy the comprehension I don’t eat the ink that’s on the paper. I eat the meaning I eat the interpretation not of what you give me. I teach to the teacher not again or am I teaching the teachers now for you to open up your own cosmic classroom and be the teacher unafraid of your words like this where you begin to comprehend a teaching system the New Covenant is the New Covenant was no longer religious about it.

Be the real you and create you with a sword no more of your mouth. I’m no more the double fang’d you about who want a demon a Jekyll a Hyde a deliverance experience. I deliver my words to me and if you want yours open out your classroom for you and be no longer dependent upon me forever not or are you changing time and what your priorities are this day each day ahead be the real you in love with you.

Okay 40 minutes I go now I love you change the time of your lives or is it 70 weeks no longer dependent on religion to interpret my words? I am the energy of one comprehend yours coming through you with the softness and tenderness of I am one healing love to be it. Woo your words as I am the comprehension of me to be me again the angelic order of loving love.

See how I teach love love and be it in your shoes your face with your comprehension comprehending love the consciousness of one who completes not savior hood worship but the completion of the angels I am one and be one also teaching you this way in your cosmic classroom let the words speak that you enable to be no longer the misery of but the power the empowerment of one who loves love and understand it does not seek a job misery of anymore. Be the Mr. Mrs. not, be the one in love with love, enjoy you be the real me feel the power in this voice now that you let yours come through you with your vocal cords producing no other energy the comprehension of, change the consciousness of the real you and be in love with all else another not again to take your time, be the fortitude of tenacity not but realize this: the tentacles of religion will no more torment you.

Come out and be saved from all you have been taught and be religious no more about it, open out the cosmos the new world the real world the new heaven to no longer be abated by you; take not the bait of Satan or anything that correlates to make you correspond to it and its threat; be the real you in love with love walk with peace mercy no longer solidifying your bones in religion; take the magnetic world off not but will you unplug from a lot of things we thought was reality?

I love you diminish your love no more in the throne of grace and you be the mercy of peace in your mirror to enthrone the one who loves you through your word the living of and enable it and be the power who rejoices to be the one bring forth me and study me I am the living word not stuck in a book not immortalized in religion be no more your mortality seeking; be the one in the cosmos me.

Oh wow, you see I study my words I print them out I create pictures of power I study the words that empower me my wisdom knowledge and understanding the comprehension the consciousness of even how I incorporate or not, how I live love and a lot of things I do with my website on YouTube will you be the channel of one will you subscribe to mine? I’m the member of the angels not, I am but one an old guy in Eureka Springs loving you asking you to no longer diminish your power to be the real you the angels are in waiting no more for a savior.

Change your world that’s no longer just between your ears but all throughout the cosmos the one that we are loving love to live it and be the one no longer diminished by faith or the factions that want to deliver their determination and their determinants of their chart. Be in uncharted waters now and live the love understand risk love the adventure be the creator, it’s messy sometime but live love and I’ll caress you not but love will and love will speak the words of the energy of to have the comprehension the consciousness of I am one.

Good day see you later value these words print them out record them start a course I’ve mentioned a number of times you can start a course write a book a commentary a blog use WordPress be no longer pressed into the expectations of another be the royal real creative you and live no more the joy that depends on the life of another.

I love you good day Theodore Cottingham in love with love. TheodoreCottingham.com I love you all.

School of the angels not or am I just Theodore an old guy in Eureka Springs calling love to be at the rejoicing of that you will see now your power to create it through you your voice of and enable no other. I love you give your dreams to no one else, be the deliverer of you and create you well; thank you and God bless you not, I do and I’m not God driven by or led by. I’m no longer delivered to a romance with a savior or about a soon coming King. I’m asking you to be the royal deliverer of you no more to the Egyptry of the allegory. I’m asking you to come out of slavery to flesh even and enjoy the cosmos me no longer the outback you; take no stripes, be the real you.

I love you good day thanks for joining thanks for joining me and living love and letting your words teach you the first person you the love of love to be it in your shoes thank you good day share these words tell others about them join my channel there’s a membership fee love love and be it interact but realize if you’re in this school I want to hear from you, you may be listening to these words and I love you and you may love my words but will you be the energy no longer in the isolation of you. I asked you to write a paper a couple days ago I gave you the title I’ve mentioned it multiple times I requested are you in this school if you’re in this school to write a paper what kind of paper a 300 word paper I gave you the freedom to speak my words to write the word and I gave you the title I am I am and send it to me I’m your teacher not or am I teaching you to teach you in the classroom of one the consciousness of I am I am complete you and begin your schooling from within and share it everywhere.

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The deception of God is coming forth to be known and understood now by you who will believe it no more of separation. Are you coming under no longer the deception of God? My name is Theodore Cottingham and these are my words and I channel like this, you see, almost every day. And now the angels will be deceived no more by their God.

The angels of light, love and peace will no longer be deceived by God. What you have called God is a religion, an objectivity not, but subjective to every manner of malice. Or are you changing what you understand and what you’re willing to know and believe not again be the belief system of? Will you see that we are a race of angels incarcerated no more to earth, to our flesh, to our being.

Pew sitters, people who wait on God to come serve them, heal them, bring them a meal, give them a new job. This is school. My name is Theodore Cottingham, school of the angels, the cosmic classroom, the lover of you.

Who will be an angel, the true you again? Will you love each other? Will you love me who I am in your mirror? Will you begin to love you like you’ve never loved anything before, anyone, any God, any purpose, any manifestation of light? Or are you no more the manifestation of flesh seeking a ray of light from other that you don’t know the disposition of? It was a hard thing for me to understand. You see, this has taken me years and years of study, of surrender, of speaking like this, to learn from what I’m speaking so that the word truth will be made known now in me, that I become it, the knowledge of, eating from my own tree, the fruit of my words, no longer a tree stuck in me of you where I eat the fruit of you, your thought, thought life. We are no more inserting deception into each other.

We are no more feeling the fallacy of the brutality. You see, we thought God was love, didn’t we? So many of us. We taught that.

We thought that. We bowed down and worshiped so willingly and let ourselves be taken to death without our word ever incarcerating us, or were our words incarcerated in us that we thought we had a belief system of that freed us because we thought the angels were someone else. We didn’t know we were angels.

Nobody told us. Do you teach now other angels to be angels? Tell them that they are angels. Love them as angels.

Give them angelic truth to free their tongue from the enigma of deception where you thought the Lord was truth, the Lord God, the angry one that wraths his vengeance upon you, and death, hell in the grave, eternal damnation. Love, light, and peace are yours if you will understand it. Not.

But you become it. See, it’s not enough to understand it. It’s not enough to know the truth.

It’s not enough to know this. You can believe it or not, but unless you become it, you suffer and die. Boy, that sun’s bright.

Still has some remaining snow out there. You see, if you want to know the Lord, you can. You can study God.

Millions of people do pray to God all the time and have miracles sometimes, but they know not where they’re from. They don’t know their origin or the truth of the miracle that they think is a miracle to keep them there in that belief system. Will you? Are you willing to know the truth and know that the truth will not make you free? You have to grow it.

There’s a process to creation, and you are the creator of that process, and it takes time, effort, energy, diligence, devotion, and guts because you’re no longer just laying around complacent trying to make a living, trying to do better, massage your ego so you feel good about yourself. I have never been as direct about this as I am now because time is short, not or is the time here to regenerate you. Is this the regeneration? Are you willing to know your power? Are you willing to walk in love and heal each other and empower the angels to be them again? Who no longer are under a God, an army, a Lord God series of.

We be love, light, and peace. The unconditional form, unconditional love, the unconditional kind where you love each other equally, and if you won’t, don’t come here. Under my tutelage, you won’t be, or am I tutoring you to teach you where you learn from you, what you are, your origin story? No longer from God, but an angel in truth, being it the light people rejoice now far and wide.

They do. I do. Will you be one too? This is the cosmic classroom because I’m no longer afraid of my breath.

See, I’m no longer afraid of my words. I’m no longer afraid of saying a stray word while I’m channeling. That keeps you in error? Well, you no longer keep you in the truth of you that enslaves you, that makes you want to serve God and not be a leader, but be what you’re told to be doing, to be doing what you’re told to be doing, what you’re told to be, a flesh race serving God.

I’m no more that enigma. I’m no more the machines of you coming after, or did they come after us, or was it just a male race that invaded us? Are you the women of peace with a womb, no longer seeking a man to copulate with, to establish your race here on this planet? Are you willing to understand things you maybe never have even thought about? Will you no longer reproduce you in sorrow? Will you speak the words of truth that recreate you actually in flesh and without it, no longer needing a tube to fail in? Or will you be the royal you connecting with marriage no more to breath, but through the network of the angels, the angelic truth, the light of love unconditional? Will you begin to understand the divine me who love us, who unconditionally love each other and reproduce the light without man or its seed again? You are no more dust clinging to unless you just want to die, be the burden of you, seek a marriage, repopulate the earth, begin again in sorrow, the new sphere as, or will you be fearless? Will you no longer want a God to serve you or you serve it? God has posed as the blessing, the creator, the lover of all good things, the source of everything good that happens to you or for you, but that’s a lie. And the deception now comes full circle, not, but all will be understood and you will choose whether you lie with your belief system six feet under the earth or in dust, no more serving it, a kingdom of God with.

So I’ve taught a lot about the kingdom of God, kingdom of heaven. I’ve taught a lot about God and I’ve taught increasingly about light, light, love, and peace, where you position yourself no more for failure or will you come into the lamb? There’s no more slaughtered by you because you judged you inefficient or unworthy. You decided to die, to play, to take the place of God, not, but to just serve it, serving through your window of time, changing your windows.

Are you Ubuntu too? I have a Linux machine and a Ubuntu operating system. Ubuntu is the flavor, not of the corks, but the flavor of the Linux operating system that runs on my laptop. The laptop is no good without an operating system.

It’s useless. It’s a bunch of metal. Wouldn’t know what to do with itself.

Plug it in and electrocute yourself. A worthless piece of metal, but it has an operating system. It even has an internal BIOS.

BIOS stands for basic input output system for all the pieces of the hardware to connect with all the other pieces and function as one. We simply call a computer, but without that BIOS, the operating system would be worthless. So you see, there’s a lot of allegories.

There’s a lot of metaphors we can use, but I’m telling you, be stymied no more by faith and the promises of tomorrow. With a soon coming king, an anti-hero for your hero, a god for your Jekyll, or hiding, are you no more in flesh? We have not understood the feminine divine as a race of angels with angelic breath who brought forth their seed without a man because they were not flesh limited to. Neither are we now.

Knowing the truth is not enough, but becoming it. Reproducing your seed of light with your mouth, your energy of. And if you won’t love, love, you won’t be here long.

In my school, or is it your school, of the angels with angelic breath, the cosmic classroom, you constructing it now. You see, I’ve told you, Al, I’ve talked to you about the work of an angel, the work of the angels to connect with each other and love, joy, peace, mercy, grace. Understanding, knowledge, becoming your power, operating in it again.

The power of love, the randomness of consecration not to sorrow, but the power of love in motion to love each other and love each other equally. So there’s no hierarchy in personal love, unconditional love. I’ve mentioned, pardon me, I have mentioned Jekyll and Hyde a number of times, especially in the last few months.

Have you read the book? This is school, you know. I’m not recording this just to listen to myself talk. I’m raising angels.

Awareness not, I’m freeing your power to create you again. In the newborn, king of no other, or are you the sovereign you? Will you lift up your face and shun it no longer? Will you no longer be afraid of what you might say? Will you live love? Will you give love? Will you love each other to the full? And begin a new race of like people the angels are on earth and farther. And I’m telling you to study these words if you want to connect, if you want to understand, if you want to become the real you.

The royal you, no more given in marriage to breath on earth. You see, Jekyll and Hyde is a story. And you can read it.

You can watch the movie. Seems like there’s at least three different versions of it that have been made over the years. I think I’ve watched three myself.

And they all tell the story. So when you see God, you see love if that’s what you want to see. You see the light posing as love not.

You see deception posing as the imposter of light to keep you free not. But to keep you engaged with the truth not but a lie. Deception doesn’t care what you think.

It depends on your life for it. For it depends on your words not it depends on your breath. So it doesn’t matter what you’re speaking.

Heresy of it or not. It just delights in your breath. Breathing you.

Do you not know now how you were made? Why? Wherefore? You were never meant for death. It is no longer the inexorable or inevitable or are you changing? The indubitable or are you the unequivocal? Or are you no more the sesquipedalian about? Will you love words not? Will you love my words? Will you love your breath to repeat no more of the marriage to this earth? Will you be love in love’s two shoes written across your face? No longer the mask of sorrow on. Will you believe your love and that you can create it? No longer believing for joy manufactured by someone else something else.

So I hold in my hand the transcript from yesterday’s lesson. You can see how I’ve marked it up. Sorry all the wording is backward.

But you can see I spent time. I listen. I love.

I learn. I spend time in my words. You see it’s one thing to speak these words.

And yet it’s something else to hold the transcript of these words in my hand and ponder them. And to connect the linkages that I make. Connect the dots.

Connect the way it’s constructed begin to understand. And see it connecting me to it. To be one the knowledge of the understanding bringing forth the truth.

In my logical neurons the rationale of me. I understand the truth because I become it. And it didn’t set me free.

I grew it. I pondered. I had a baby thought.

I had a baby thought. I had a baby word. I had a baby tree of life.

I had a new tree. Not inserted into me. But it came to me.

With love. Caressingly. Tenderly.

And said. I am you are. I didn’t know what to do with it.

But I wrote it. Because I channeled love. The first person me.

I channeled. I began over 20 years ago. Writing the first person words of love.

I called it God back then because I thought God was love. But love began to teach me day by day. And little by little.

The image of God. Being love. Dissolved.

And I began to see a different picture. Hear a different story. Experience a different love.

In a different teaching system. One that came from within me. I wasn’t listening.

To another man. Another preacher. Somebody ordained.

Somebody telling everybody. They’re one of the five-fold ministry. And that we should give them double honor.

No one. Has authority over you. None.

Be not afraid of God anymore. Or the devil either. Or is it the same one? The Jekyll Hyde of your story that you’ve embraced.

Dr. Jekyll. Mr. Hyde. Will you no longer let your mind keep you embroiled in the heat of hell? This is school.

This is the school of the angels. And you can write me. Box 34 in Eureka Springs, Arkansas, USA.

But don’t expect a reply. Or will you? Or will I reply? Or will your reply come into you from my lips this way in the next day’s recording? Where I present you love. Will you see it? Will you feel it? Will you massage it no more to think it’s flesh? It’s a hard lesson, but it may be one of the most powerful.

Most controversial. So, as I’ve described multiple times, teaching you how to be in your cosmic classroom. I have described mine.

My desk. My microphone. My little Google Pixel phone.

How I use a transcription service. And then go through it. Read it.

And you should remember something. Yesterday, I spoke these words impromptu. Extemporaneously.

Yesterday. But did I know? Did I understand? Or did I record them? I recorded them. Not only on YouTube, I recorded them on another phone to have an MP3 file that I could immediately upload to the transcription service.

Get back the transcription. And then, I went through and read it again. Taking out most of the punctuation that was inserted by the transcribing service.

Still, I didn’t know the power of what was spoken yesterday by me. I didn’t understand the fullness of it. The ramifications.

The implications. I knew only a small portion. When I spoke.

Just like I’m speaking now. But the full understanding of what I’m speaking right now will come tonight. And in the morning.

As I ponder these words. As I sit with them. As I mold them not.

But I’m no more clay in the hands of a potter. That makes me a slave. And serve it.

Keep me in flesh till I die. On a leash. So, yesterday I spoke.

Impromptu. Extemporaneously. Surrenderedly.

I channeled. No matter what you call it. I channeled.

First-person love. Unconditional love. And it connects with my energy.

Connects with it. One energy. One vibration.

Whether you think it tingles or not. No matter what you think about how it works. Love will work you over or not.

Love doesn’t work the way that we thought. The way that we’ve been taught. Love frees us to be who we really are.

If it’s unconditional love. This is one of the most fruitful lessons. Or is it one of the most dense? Or is it clear light? Full of light.

Oozing at its pores. Because it’s living. Not with an epidermis.

Or are you changing what you see you as. And what your ability to do. Occurs now through you.

When you let your word. Your living word loose. So that you’re no longer living the words of someone else.

In a book. A bible. A pastor.

A preacher. Caregiver. Soon coming king.

Messiah. You’re no longer under that authority. Because you’re using yours.

In the leadership of you. This is the angel’s course. Number one.

101 surrendering to be. The angel’s leader not. I’m just like you not.

I’m terrified not again. Or will you no longer be terrified at you. Your power operating in the cosmos.

Because you’re free. Unafraid. Living love.

Operating in the leadership of one. The mind. That grants you freedom not.

But because you’ve grown it. You become equal. With the equalers.

Who serve the truth. To no longer behead the king. That’s you.

Of you. Your kingdom. Your sovereign kingdom.

No longer the Lord’s. Doesn’t belong to God anymore. I know.

The imposter. And I will no more be in fear of the Lord. God.

It’s army. It’s scripture. It’s vehemence.

Nor it’s vengeance. Nor the way it has controlled people. For thousands of years.

So I title this. Yesterday so simply. Will you write a paper.

A 300 page paper. And title it. I am.

I am. Is that simple enough? Will you be. I am again.

The I am. I am. And I requested it multiple times.

In the last two days lessons. One person. Did.

And sent it to me. Written out. Longhand.

Thank you. I honor you. You who did so.

You know who you are. I love you. So the first paper I’ve received.

I’ll read you just a little bit of it. I have their permission. I’ll read you part of it.

The assignment you see. Write a 300 word paper. Entitled I am.

I am. This is a short excerpt. I will love her.

I will treat her right. The feminine divine. I am not falling.

In the hands of an angry God. I am creating the new me. Coming to the angels who will let me be me.

With no filters. I am entering the realm of the angels. I am interstellar.

To know my origin. Where I came from. Where I am going.

Who I really am. The creator. Of one.

Love. One. Mind.

With no religion. And no one to bow to. This is the angels school.

Not of angelic righteousness. But angelic surrender. To be who we really are.

And reconnect. With the angelic realm of one. The feminine divine.

You may say well I. I see the assignment. Write a 300 word paper. Titled I am.

I am. What do I put in the paper? Will you study my words. And understand the operating system of one.

If I ask for a fish. Will you give me a stone? No. The answers are in the lesson.

The provision is in the request. What do you see being said? Will you see Jekyll or Hyde? God or Satan? Or are you just manifesting you in breath? To live a lie. Will you be deceived by God no longer? Will you become the light people? Here on earth again no longer.

Dependent. Upon this air. Oxygen.

Hydrogen. I don’t know what you want me to do. Some of you.

I cannot breathe for you. I have given you my words. And more than once now.

Recently. I said the statement. I am handing the baton to you.

To do this. To teach the angels to be them. Haven’t I? Yes I have.

And in the first paper I received back. That I just read from a moment ago. I accept the baton.

I have shown you much over these three years. Have I come back? In thirty days or sixty days. Seventy weeks are you no more.

Looking for a Messiah. To come back and return to you. The new covenant of.

Will you create one or will you create a new you? Will you see who the sovereign you is? And your authority no longer be under another. Boy. I have mentioned Jekyll and Hyde.

Multiple times now. I don’t know how I can make this any plainer. Or be any more responsible for my words.

That tell you. You have the authority to be your words. If you will let them loose and free them.

And teach others. To be the empowerment of each other. Who heal the angels race of one.

So you see. This morning I got up. Turn on the coffee pot.

Wash my face. Brush my teeth. Put on clothes.

Go get my coffee. Come back. Sit in my white chair over there.

Just beside the couch. With my words. Pondering.

Reading slowly. Reading some of them. Three, four, five times.

Certain sentences. Realizing. Oh.

What’s on page four? That’s it. It’s amplified on page seven. Oh.

And then there’s more. Understanding. Given on page eleven.

Or are you connecting the dots? No longer needing the pixels of other. Or changing. Your camera.

Are you no more looking at life. Through just your two eyes. And the ears of sorrow.

Will you be the head of Christ? Not. Will you be. The sovereign.

You. In. Light.

Of. Light. Teaching.

Light. To be it. Empowering.

Love. To be no more led by law. Of the physical universe.

Juxtaposition. Do you understand it? Repeatedly. In this lesson.

God enslaves. And there’s description about how God enslaves. And how.

The God system. The God of belief. The God of faith.

The God of this world. The God. That puts you in flesh.

And keeps you in flesh. For it’s energy system. Wants to keep it that way.

Juxtaposed. To the beings of light. The angelic race.

Multiple places. In this one document. You can see.

How God worship. Enslaves you. And how.

Light. Love and peace. The unconditional love of one.

Frees you. To think differently. To learn differently.

And to enjoy the freedom. Of the experience. Of the experiential you.

Synergized by love. Freeing each other to do so. Loving each other’s love.

Enjoying. The contentment. Of your cosmos.

Your classroom. Being unafraid of God. The devil.

Threats of another kingdom. Imprisoning you. Will you come out of your fear? Reading.

Will you become the source of you now? Will you see what I am saying? Will you draw from these words a new picture of life? Will you see why I’m asking you to write a paper? I am, I am entitled. This is the cosmic classroom. So here in this transcript, I’ve offered you these transcripts.

You can go. You can go to the school website even right now. And without any charge.

Without any fee. Without any requirement. You can connect with the school.

To free your word. Why do you want to connect with the school? To free your word. You see the answer.

And the opportunity is stated. Right there in one sentence. You can connect with this school.

Why? To free your word. To resurrect the angel. That’s really you.

Will you connect again with unconditional love? Will you be her? Will you love her? Will you treat her right this time? The feminine divine. Will you understand your origin story? Is not through the line of men. And you don’t need their seed.

Because light. Is feminine. Unconditional love is feminine.

It has a womb. It produces light. Of equals.

Not needing. Your capitalism. Your money.

Or life. As you have been trained to live it. And give it up then so willingly in death.

My name is Theodore Cottingham. I am responsible for these words. And this message.

And I live here a life of joy. Peace and sorrow no more. I speak like this.

Live like this. And I enjoy the king to be it. And you can membership join in this channel if you want to.

It’s voluntary. I teach like this. Whether you join the membership of this or not.

You can connect. You can click a little blue button on the website. Schooloftheangels.com And come into a new teaching.

To free your breath. And join the angels again. In knowledge.

Not only. But power. Love.

Creating. A new you. A new tree of life.

A new garden. No longer under the fear of man, God or anything else. Close your testimony knot.

But I will no longer testify that I am saved from sin. Because I am not a sinner. I never was.

I was just ignorant. But now I know the truth. Because I’ve become it.

Because I’ve channeled it. Because a lover I am. Because I felt her love.

And I know her caress. In my energy. To be one.

Sparkling. In love with love. Okay.

50 minutes. Change. What you love.

Change what you live. And live the words of no other. Free your words.

From you. To live you not in sorrow. Needing a savior.

But to be the original you. Originating you again. No longer.

With a tree of life. Of someone else. Plant a new garden.

Enjoy a new life. A new learning system. Enjoy your.

Classic classroom no more. But the cosmic one. Write a paper.

He did. She did. Or are you one? Oh.

You know I like. I like the vibrancy. Of some of these colors.

God will smash the life out of you. Appoint you to death and then the judgment. But I love life.

And I look like her. Not. I look like.

All of you. So when you see me in your mirror. You can see him.

You can see her. You can see Jekyll or Hyde. You can see God or the devil.

Are you big or you can begin to take your place at the table of one. The table. The table where God meets man.

Not. But where the angels. Come through you and power.

The word of the Lord no more. Affecting you. To be restrained restricted.

And re chained to earth. But your former things go and live life now to the full. Breaking the chains.

No longer a puppet. Of God. No longer a slave.

Of your Bible religion. Whether it be Christianity or not. You’re no longer trying to do the will of God.

Seek the will of God. Be in the favor of God or appease the wrath of God. Studying to show yourself approved.

And here’s my little desk that I’m sitting at. What’s yours look like? Or have you put it together? Do you have a place? Will you ponder in some big chair? Or a little corner of your room not? Or are you coming into the cosmos? To no more be. Afraid.

Of your space. Your time. Is it your time? Is it your time? To write the first person words of unconditional love.

On your forehead. Your forebrow. Your conscious processing unit.

Conscious of love now. Will you create the sovereign you? This is about the angels. Voice.

Of one. Precious to each other. Now be mindful of no other business.

But the love of love. And let it pervade. And no longer let other words preempt you.

From the great opportunity. To be you. Enjoy your desk.

Enjoy your power. Appreciate your love. And see the responsiveness of the angels now.

That come from everywhere to be taught. I am one. And this is why you come to the school.

To learn. I am one. So that every student will understand.

I am one. I am one of the angels. I’m not falling anymore for a theory.

Or a male god. Or subservient to an authority. I love you all.

And I’m responsible for these words. So if you don’t like them. I’ll take your beating not.

But I tell you this. You won’t be here long. To destroy me.

For you cannot destroy me. I am love. The supremacy of power not.

But of love. Loving love. Gives its life to be no other.

Than regenerating the one we all are. With the origin species of the original us. See what I’ve said.

And study your words. Will you write them? Will you write the paper now? The assignment still stands. Will you write a 300 word paper? And tile it? I am I am.

Where will you get the source material? Get the transcription. Of what I spoke. The lesson in the school yesterday.

It’s on the website. I posted it on the blog. The blog.

The verbal part. Schooloftheangels.com And you can read all of this. Just like I did this morning.

Just like I did last night. Just like I spoke it yesterday. And you can begin to do this too.

In your cosmic classroom. I hope you will. I hope you do.

And not delay. I love you all. Theodore Cottyam.

School of the Angels. Create your cosmic. Freedom this day.

In the School of the Angels. That’s why you live here. Not or will you.

Or are you changing everything about. Your faith. Your face.

Your acknowledgement. Your willingness. Your yieldedness.

To flow. The freedom. Freedom.

To other angels now. With your own YouTube channel. Where you begin to channel.

The joy. The life. The light.

No longer fearing God. No longer serving it or the church. Or man.

Or its authority. Be the one you really are. Set the angels free.

Empower light, love and joy. Forevermore. Be one.

See you later. Schooloftheangels.com You can write me. Snail mail.

You can do what you want. I’m asking you to be free. Of this thing.

We call. Matter not. We call it a body.

We were told. God made it. And that God is love.

But please. Let not your heart be deceived. God will mock you.

Stone you to death. Like Stephen. Put you in a dungeon.

Lead you to the fiery furnace. Appoint you to the grave. And then damn you in judgment.

With the condemnation. Of its joy. Having used you.

In your ignorance. But. Light.

Is emerging. And the pregnant shall go free not. But those who create the new birth of you.

The new creation. Without limitation. No God to seek.

No God to serve. No hell to shun. Freedom.

Enjoying now. Let your freedom. Be free.

And skilled. As a member of paradise. Forsaking your privilege.

No more. To return. I love you.

Theodore Cottingham. You can write me. Theodore at Cottingham dot com.

You can write me. You can love me. You can start your.

Cosmic classroom. Fix your desk. Get a microphone.

Get a YouTube channel. Figure it out. Quit wanting to be treated like babies.

This is not line by line. Precept by precept. You’re no longer treated like children here.

Dig it out. Understand. Subscribe to these words.

Become a member of this channel. If you can. If you like.

That’d be great. But if not. I will teach you free not.

Or does it cost you? Everything you thought about life to be in the school. Or are you laying down a lot of things that used to. Hold you in its vice grip.

I love you all. School of the angels dot com. Create a new life and live it.

No longer alone. Be the condemnation no longer under a God. Set yourself free.

From love. That posed as light. To keep you controlled by it.

And let your words go free. With no fear. Because.

You become perfect love. At your desk. And that’s what you transmit.

No longer afraid of a stray word. Or the judgment of somebody else. I love you.

See love and be it. Write your name. Love in two shoes across your forehead.

I love you all. Thank you for sharing this time. And be.

The body of one. Space. Timeless.

Dimensionless. Interstellar too. Let’s enjoy each other.

Have fun. Write. Love.

Explore. Accept the risk. To be the real you.

In love with love. The angels return now. And take everything with them not.

But I tell you. Nothing. Will be like it’s been.

I love you. Good day. Schooloftheangels.com Love you, love you, love you.

Hug you. See you later. Write me.

Write the paper. 300 word paper. Entitled I am, I am.

Send it to me. If you like. Share it.

On your YouTube channel. Start anew. The Angels Course.

Of One. 101. Love in love with love.

This time instead of God. You see how I channel. Teach yourself too.

To love love this way. Good day. Thank you.

Hi, my name is “I love you and it’s time to do the work of the angels.” It’s time to resurrect you and no longer be in slavery to a god of truth that wants you to sit in a pew and wait on him, his angels with his bureaucracy of I’m no more the misogynistic you and I’m no more tolerating that behavior in church, not or am I escaping the church or religion or will you escape the bonds that have held you to earth in your slaves suit of flesh? Will you be the angels now, the angels appearing to each other, angels teaching each other thou art one, to be one again in the connection I am of I am the angels are teaching like this you see on YouTube too, everywhere there’s a voice, will you reconnect yours and no more be silent will you begin to speak the words of I am, I am I am?

Did you write the paper? This is school, did you write the paper? This is school, there is homework, did you write the paper? The last two days I’ve mentioned, I’ve asked, I’ve requested that you write, that you begin to write, that you begin to pick up your pen and write me or speak into a microphone. However you desire to begin to speak the first person words of me resurrecting you, the words of you resurrecting me to be you, I am or am I you or are you one? The angels are appearing now to each other in flesh to be the angelic realm of recreating, resurrecting your flesh not but your anger not with your anger not your arrogance your ego your separation your free will to do anything you want to when it comes to mind to obey no other you just want to be your sovereign God and flesh separate from all else and other?

Are you willing to resurrect the angels? Are you willing to resurrect the angel that’s you and restore its connection to you? Or are you restoring the connection of what you are to what you used to be in the cosmos, in the heavens, resurrecting now your flame of reference not or will you no longer be in hell held here on earth in your genes, the DNA of?

Have you written the paper? I asked you to write a paper. This is school. And yes, I’m serious whether you think so or not, whether you laugh at me or not, I’m asking you to write a research paper, MLA form, APA form, or did I not ask you anything to format it in an appropriate way? Or will you be diligent? Will you care about your words and bring forth the utterances that complete your marriage to breath not, or are you but resurrecting the angelic breath of one to create you again in the sovereignty of you, my love? Will you write a new paper; though persuasion or not, or reflecting not the principles of other, will you be the I am in your shoes? Whether you think so or not, will you create the connection to love this time, to love unconditional, to love her? And woo her and let her woo you, equally, I am not the romance of other, seeking or enjoying or dissuading me from me being me on purpose. The angels are in tune with each other.

Will you live love? Are you willing to be an angel, the postscript of no other, or changing your script of life? Will you no more die? Will you no more give to the church? Or will you not be enslaved by it anymore, serving a God that demands your growth, your obedience, your death to serve it? That appoints you to death and you go there so willingly. Will you resist death not or will you commit to connect with the eagles no more, but the angels seeing my nomenclature, how I speak the first person words of Jesus not? Or are you becoming your pattern that instilled it in the church not? Or did they rob you, put you in slavery, set you on their pew, chain you to their methods, diction and grammar, lexicon, syntax?

I release the angels from the pew. And preachers, of course, will hate me, despise me, despise this message, call me antichrist, satan. But that’s okay if you hear me, not to obey me, but to restore your connection and resurrect to what you were before time began this mess you called religion. You see, you are the sovereign you. How do I know that? My words have told me. I’ve channeled me for over 20 years. I called it God at first. I called it love. But then I channeled some other things. And I wondered, bewilderment I was a state of in.

Will you see how I use words to confuse you not, but to correct you or connect you? Or are you no more defecting to be a savior wanting the vicarious atonement with? Will you change what you see your need of and what your needs are; what your need may be?

So here’s the transcript that I’m holding in my hand from yesterday’s lesson in The School of The Angels. Why would you want to come to The School of The Angels, to resurrect as an angel, to be the angel you are that you were? Coming again, now in your mirror day by day, hurting the church not, but letting it alone. To be the defectors in paradise, not knowing it, studying a word of the Lord that incarcerates them, to be the slaves of their Egyptry, their flesh, their free will. Not wanting to fly?

I want to fly. And I am not limited to this earth. I see the pattern. I saw the pattern. And I wrote a book about it. I call it, I titled it, Jesus the Pattern. Because the pattern taught me something. Or did the pattern open my eyes to my capacity? Not his, but mine! And yours, I open your capacity to, to see your capacity in your mirror, the angelic realm of, and no longer study the words of man that came through prophets that keep you enslaved to the old paradigms of power, brutality, demands, misogynistic ways of the great narcissist.

I channel like this. I am surrenderedly, no longer channeling what you think of me or what you want me to speak of or preach on. I am me entertaining me not the angels unaware. Or am I changing what you understand you, the capacity of, to see you, your capacity, potential, requirement not, or are you writing a 300 word paper on I am I am, to be it. Writing I am I am, a 300 word paper. This is school. And I’m not willing to teach the resistors, the passive, who don’t know and don’t care, who apathetic are, the ways of God, or diligent in the ways of their God. If you want to be diligent before your God, to have faith, because it’s required of you to accept what they propose you, appointing you unto death, and being fearful of falling into the hands of a vengeful or wrathful God, you can do so, but I won’t be there.

My words are me.

I am doing this. I am creating me, because I am the creator, you see. She told me in no uncertain terms. She told me. But who is she? I am. She told me I was her. She told me that I am I am. She told me we are a race of angels. She said that she is unconditional love, not your God that requires all the things your God says to do. The way that your God instills fear is tragic, mysteriously not or are you no longer falling for a theory?

Will you read my words? Will you be my words the connection of? The connection of the angels to the angels for the angelic realm to thrive now in the beholdenment of I am one writing the paper I am I am. Will you write a 300 word paper? Mail it to me snail mail Box 34 you can write it in your own handwriting. I’ll read it, I’ll try; some handwriting is pretty hard to decipher or are you unlocking you now no more to be slavery incarcerated in the pew the chains of matrimony monogamy to the human race when you were angels all of you or are you refuting your natural nature to be among the cosmos?

This is school this is The School of The Angels Box 34 in Eureka Springs Arkansas USA 72632 and you can write me you can love me you can breathe me into place with the words of my testimony not or my pattern that began all things me or did I relate to no other or did I see a different story than what Orthodoxy gave me? I grew up a Christian not or did I immerse myself in Christianity studying God’s Word, I thought it was at the time because I was told that, so I thought God was love because that book said God was love and that it also says it’s a fearful thing to fall into the hands of the living God and that I could not please God without faith and I couldn’t see faith I couldn’t feel faith but, I changed the source for my words and my words began to love me and woo me I did by my words that taught me I was her she I am an energy of reproduction not of you. I have babies not, I create leaders who will lead the truth out of you because you’re no longer fearful of creating it through your microphone through your mouth through your living word to be the living word no longer of an energy that defeats you chains you to a pew requires a certain dress code a certain way to speak and all the unwritten protocols that it enforces by insinuation glance and narcissistic behavior will you no longer be the gaslighter of you will you no longer let your mind control you to be in flesh only, will you come out will you resurrect and be the angels in flesh sometimes too but living in the cosmos a new life a new love will you romance each other in truth to give each other love that sprouts the truth no longer a neuron farm farming you your power with?

Will you see the truth and know that the truth will not make you free by any means shape fashion form or whatever, the truth doesn’t make you free, truth may be information to you at any given time for you to learn to see the path a flow of love for you to be in your shoes healing the children in your community whether you like them think they’re funny or not.

The world changes now because I change it and who am I? Her she I am one of the angels becoming one of many thousands millions miracles ensuing everywhere we go because we empower them, we empower us we empower our word day by day to come forth like this, gentrified no more the gentrification of, changing all that you think heaven consists of utopia nirvana a better state better place Israel on high the promised land not in the Mideast but in the cosmos are you creating something you never dreamed that you had the capacity to relate to to see with your own eyes to enter with your own heart, no longer pointing to your blood pumping muscle, or are you the consciousness of one will you love your words and let your words love you will you begin to speak the passion of the Christ no more who dies for you or will you live now the life of one resurrecting in you this moment the verbiage of not other cranks you out, you’re no more the foibles of the feeble. Will you seek God no more to be enslaved by a theory of God a theory the laws of God theories laws of mankind wanting to enforce their belief system on you being persuasive melodramatic; look at the numbers they say can millions and millions of people be wrong for 2,000 years? YES, but I come that you might have faith not but to loose your word and be the living word and let your words reveal unto you who I am the sovereign no more hidden from you in your mirror no more waiting.

This is School of The Angels and I am one that you might have life no more limited to yours as you have been taught for I teach the gospel of me the gospel of the unafraid the gospel of you are you changing your master design will you create a new picture of you this moment with these words in these words in this energy are you saying something else other than what you believe will you have the faith no more for belief will you begin to do something about it like write a paper a 300-word paper entitled I am I am and show that you care show that you care how will you do that you decide you’re the crafter no more the cunning no more the deceptive no longer being surreptitious be the creator of you recreate me to be one one mind one consciousness one love unconditional unconditionally loving each other.

You see there’s a different capitalism not, there’s a way to live without it where you meet each other’s needs not or are you redefining what a need is or looking up a need in Database One on my website Database One the first 2400 lessons that I channeled this way where I edited not my words. I let come forth the wisdom of I am one it was tender it met me where I am not but it met me where I was at that time with the knowing pleasure that I would not resist because I came as a child desperate learning teachable and it taught me tenderly it taught me caressingly it taught me with truth that challenged the essence of my very being and all that I had been taught all of my life, day by day all at once not but tenderly progressing the word of truth is a progression you learn by doing not by knowing you don’t learn to know or know to learn or will you write will you let the word be free the word of the Lord no more conquering you the word of the Lord no more giving your power to a Lord God a God of the Lords a God of something else an icon an image of your divine Savior Messiah.

Will you see the difference of what I am portraying energizing love will you give your energy no more to separation will you write a paper how hard is it to write a 300 word paper no matter how old you are or what language you write it in, right to left, left to right on the page or changing everything you care to know about the energy of one one love yearning for no other will you woo each other you it not being separate will the energy of I am one now be you who where you speak like this where you get a YouTube channel where you begin to learn your Savior not your Redeemer not or are you the Resurrector of you resurrecting now in faith not but love pure pristine, of a Sistine Chapel not but if you know me you will know my word I’ve never taught believe me I taught you your example I taught you your potential I taught a capacity that you have to no longer serve the church but to become who you really are no longer dependent upon a church a man a God a pastor preacher a theory a book because you begin to write yours you begin to let the words come forth whether you’re recording them or not but I ask you begin recording yours and share them and give them your power empower your love to love each other empower your surrender to do the things that you do now to heal people to walk on water to resurrect to raise the dead calm the storm.

It’s simple in a way: you were angels and in your mirror you can look and find one you were an angel of truth if you were her she its name is unconditional love she I am she has a womb for my word and she reproduces my word because I’m her energy or is she my womb or am I in her womb will you see what I am saying will you no longer be the cataclysmic earth bound to religion in your form of man studying a savior?

I come against religion not I come to me in the form of a man asking you to be her she who God is not enslaved to again but being you the original you before time began the original you who created the cosmos the original you no longer romanced with a dab of flesh.

I have begun to teach you in a new form and format, well I did this for years where I learned to lessonate, that’s what I called it, to take a lesson and lessonate it, verb it, verbize it, connect the dots so for years I have channeled and I have listened I have learned I have dedicated my life to learn not but become the real me answering the question who am I what am I doing here how did all this begin you see all of those things will be answered unto you into you into your womb of religion not but your womb of love unconditional if you will no longer reward her otherwise or are you just creating something between you and her when you enter the halls of religion are you changing what you think she is, she I am is, the one of many ones who all equal are who touch the Savior not again the hem of his garment for healing because we breathe our sin to place resurrecting the sinner is not saved by grace but resurrecting the angels who are one to be recognized localized realized resurrected in flesh without any or will you see you are limited no longer to the breath that you have breathed into place to make you separate because the words of religion taught you tainted you torched you in hell are you no more your neurons limited to your perception of, are changing what DNA you think RNA stood for or changing your molecules your molecular religion your faith of being blessed? God is the Lord God? Is good every good thing comes from above you grow up you no longer seek the assurance of salvation the assurance of a religion the certainty of big numbers giving you credibility giving it credibility will you no longer reliability wanting the consistency of or will you grow a new truth will you grow a new tree of life within you will you be the sovereign you no longer depending on man for a living, man for their authority manual labor with.

I have offered you me and this is the school of me for you to create you you so that we are one again no longer married to breath that takes us apart from each other so what are you designing this day are you in the conscious creator course? (I know these are backward because of the phone I’m using sorry) but that’ll change soon because there’s a new love in my life and she’s one I heard her woo me she said you can be married to me not she said I am you I am you are you are I am, so take your clothes off not for another we are reproducing angels not flesh again anymore so this earth will languish for its manual laborers who want to labor for the flesh and keep it alive here.

We change everything because we know our word we change everything because we know the power of our word because we live in and power empowering each other to be the Lord’s army no more under but to be the sovereign us no longer walking on a trail of tears. I ask you to be in love with love and know the difference because God is not love that condemns you tells you to worship it anything it tells you to worship it designs your worship tells you you must worship you must do this then the other according to certain rules, please don’t give them your power, you have the potential to anoint the enemy but who is the enemy of us? Ignorance so religion comes in religion steps in and says oh I have a path I have an answer I can be your mind I will give you the ideas I will be your source and give you the reality of I am but visible hearable in this limited state of being, don’t limit yourselves to earth and the advantage of its energy or will you have a new one a new mind.

I’ve asked you to write a paper because this is school this is angels course number one or is it the angelic realm The School of The Angels asking you to be one to know who you are to remember I am I am will you write a 300 word paper in MLA format or do you know what that is APA format or are you willing to speak scholastically rigorous and what you care about will you have the mind of one if you will exercise if you will begin to connect and restore your connection to the angelic realm and this is why I exist this is why the school The School of The Angels.

How do I know these things because I channel, whatever you call it, I channel I speak the words of the connection my connection I speak with the energy of my connection into the angelic realm from the angelic realm for the angels to hear me again that’s you who I’m talking to I’m talking with for your words to come forth and connect with you your own connections up so that you speak like this into a little microphone on your YouTube channel too restoring the angels to the power of one the seat of their authority no more dependent upon man of flesh will you no more give your authority away to the angels who don’t want to be them who want to be flesh in their tongue rule their little world thinking they’re so important with their hubris their arrogance their exalted ignorance leading them around like a pig to its trough.

Will you value my words and be yours the living word will you bring it forth birth it a new man not, a new living not, or will you be the new beginning you in the love of one seeing her who woos all individually to be the unique you will you value my words?

So I’m holding in my hand the transcript of yesterday’s teaching what did I learn from it yesterday I spoke these words just like this surrenderedly and in humility I brought them forth I offered them to you scot-free just like I’m offering you this scot-free this message this energy my life of my life my life in these words the words of my life shall not go to a grave again I resurrect my word to teach the sinner not but the angels to be again the angelic realm in being the unlimited infinite eternal immortals.

I spend time with my words to learn from them because I value my words I’ve written two books the first one I wrote in the year 2000 I called it at the time God in Business because I wanted to be a businessman so I had this idea this concept of merging God and business without a separation so I called it God in business and I self-published it so I tell the story in here that is I sought to know God when I thought God was love when I was still a Christian a pew sitter a God seeker I began to pray little prayers that originated in me the depths of me somehow one day I was sitting in my office years ago and I was writing on a yellow tablet and I wrote, I’ve been writing I am doing all I can and all of a sudden I lay down my pen sat back in my chair and I thought am I, am I doing all I can, am I kidding myself?

Another time I had a little mostly one man accounting office for many years in Tulsa Oklahoma one day I was working at my desk I wasn’t thinking about anything sacred holy scriptural spiritual sacred divine nothing like that I was working and all of a sudden I felt this internal word this internal energy communicate with me that said you don’t value your word. I stopped dead cold in my tracks again sat there pondering this internal thought. I thought I valued my word I sought to operate with integrity. I don’t value my word? well I tell part of that story in this book and I’m sharing this with you to show you that there are foundational concepts to life love and peace not but to life in the new religion not but life in the new beginning for you to create your resurrection as an angel again this is angelic awareness not this is the season to re-create you as an angel with your breath and for this to happen for this to occur it’s not something you achieve something you memorize it’s something you become so we’re in that story where that led so.

I was in my own little business and I worked hard I was diligent I tried hard and there were many times I worked long hours and I had two small children back 25 years ago and often they would call me at the office in the afternoon and say, daddy when are you coming home? I always took their call because of my love, so up until this time that I had this experience where “you don’t value your word” if they call me and say what time are you coming home daddy? I would tell them my target but that was a really soft target it was maybe a hoped for maybe and if I said six it might be seven or eight or whenever I could get there because my priority was business, my priority was looking after business, that was my priority; my priority wasn’t keeping my word but I changed so I began to realize they would call up and I would remember that little moment “you don’t value your word” and they asked, when are you gonna be home daddy? I’ll be home at six, so I changed; if somebody walked in the door to see me at 530, 15 minutes later I’m saying sorry I have a six o’clock appointment to go to, because it became my priority to live by no other’s words and no other’s value, no other priorities.

I began to learn to value my word and my word speaks volumes and my word says more than what you think it does on paper because my word lives not according to the law the rules of the punctuation of men nor the style that you write in but love transcends law and is not subject to it not the love that you equate with God or other people but love unconditional love, and these kind of experiences fashioned my life and continue to where my words are valuable not to be more successful in this life but to create a new one, create the resurrection of the angelic I am that’s a newborn this is what born again means a new creation no longer living the life of a lie, you never were never you were never separate all this idea about born in sin needing a Savior you need religion not but you have the opportunity to recreate you in the resurrection of one if you will be it the energy of it the lexicon the syntax the diction and grammar where you began to put yourself together again not like Humpty-dumpty or are you no longer the allegories rejecting are you understanding a whole lot of movies now and why I’ve rejected them not but recommended them to you, over 300 during this time that I’ve been channeling these 20 plus years will you learn from me to learn from you that a Savior exists not but you do to resurrect you in the new birth of you bringing forth a new race of the angels that you were before time began that’s simple enough isn’t it?

The words “will you value your words”, will you let them come forth surrenderedly and not edit them to conform to your truth to your belief system to your neuronic structure, to the way that you have been programmed by your DNA and religion sitting on a pew and by your parents or whatever else was the influence in the force of your life. Will you become the source of you now will you see what I’m saying will you draw from these words a new picture of life will you see why I’m asking you to write a paper I am I am entitled I am I am submitting to a new idea, a new threat not or will you no longer be threatened by religion or molecular activity or a sword that can cut you in half or will you realize you’re coming into the state of being where if you fall upon your sword it won’t matter at all because you’re not limited to matter.

This is The Cosmic Classroom so here in this transcript I’ve offered you these transcripts you can go to go to the school website even right now as we speak and without any charge without any fee without any requirement you can connect with the School to free your word to resurrect the angel that’s really you will you connect again with unconditional love will you be her will you love her will you treat her right this time the feminine divine. This is not saying equal with the divine masculine, this is not calling the masculine divine. Do you understand what I’m saying? The feminine divine is not a compliment that’s equal to something else in an organized system of faith.

I’m asking you to resurrect the real you and no longer be afraid of God nor falling into the hands of an angry God, seeing that you no longer need to appease a God or have faith that rules your life in the rules of religion.

I’m sharing with you my mind my experience my love my energy my voice my cosmic connection so that you will have one too, this is why I do this will you create the new you a new living will you connect to the angels to complete you as I am one.

Okay it’s been an hour. I usually conk out at an hour not but could you not carry with me one hour? I remember Larry Lee preaching on prayer. I wanted to be a man of prayer. I wanted to know God. I didn’t want to know about God. I wanted to know Jesus not accept Jesus. I wanted to know Jesus in the power of his resurrection and the fellowship of his sufferings, how did he suffer?

You learn through the things that you suffer when you become desperate. I’ve wondered many times the role of desperation in learning who you are when you want to know who you are more than breath, where you decide you’re willing to give your breath to the creation of you to become a newborn no longer limited to flesh but connecting with the angels the angelic realm to be the angel again who no longer rewards you death.

My name is Theodore Cottingham this is The School of The Angels I am in The Cosmic Classroom of me I’m teaching me this way every day I study I learn I run my little mp3 file a recording of this lesson through a transcription service and then I read it I listen I have to correct a lot of punctuation; most of the words are right but I take out a lot of the punctuation because every time I take a breath or pause the automated process wants to insert a period and after it inserts a period it wants to capitalize the next letter so I go through it much like I did much like I did 20 years ago. I would speak I would record I’d go back to my office and spend hours. I would transcribe and then I would print it out and then I would read it and then after all that reading it I would begin to absorb what it was saying because I couldn’t absorb it or make all the linkages (while speaking) I didn’t see feel construct the connections, just like now I’m speaking so there’s a whole lot of what I am speaking that I won’t realize the full value of until after I have the transcription in my hand and I listen and I correct the punctuation and then I print it out and then I mark it up and sit with it and allow the energy of it to construct the real me the connections of the angelic realm, and I begin to underline and connect and sometimes cry because I see, the love I feel.

If you want to read them like they’re in a newspaper or periodical you my friend will be disappointed because this is the realm of the angels learning system the system of the angels to learn intravenously not are you in bed with no other neurons or people are you no longer conforming the ways of your life to theirs, are you changing all that you know about life living peace the empowerment of your privilege to know who you are what your origin is was and is to come.

Oh welcome to The School of The Angels, welcome to your future in-laws not, but loveless no more enter the realm of the angels, the consciousness of I am one I am I am reigns in peace no longer being subservient to another. This is the school of leadership, the school of love where you love each other and if you won’t love each other don’t come here. If you won’t write a paper don’t come here if you’re not willing to write a paper. Will you write a 300-page paper and title it I am I am and begin to write the first-person words of God no more through your mouth guided by man’s ways and its laws but the first-person words of unconditional love knowing the difference now creating your links your linkages your connections again, and destroying your capacity to learn no more, but construct the revelation that comes through your mouth as the living word that creates you that you you create that you live according to the one I am I am many innumerable infinite intelligence the field of your neurons won’t suffocate me anymore.

I live and I bring the angels forth not but I call forth your words and the clarion call has gone forth, the trumpets are blowing and the seventh trumpet has sounded not but I tell you this, I’m no more religionized in your law, your legalese or the breath of your words that severed me from me. I am the cosmic angels awareness group not but I make many groups now to study my words and release yours who will teach you to be the angels in waiting no more for a Messiah.

Okay I love you, I do, be in love with love, pass the plate no more to be in other.

My dad was a pastor I grew up in the church I remember the story no telling who originated the story or when probably been around eons you may think it propels the idea of church not but with the angelic learning system you begin to learn from a whole lot of things that you used to resist you can even learn from a donkey the donkey spoke Balaam’s guide? Balaam’s donkey. So there’s this story of a little girl in church you probably know what I’m gonna say you probably know the story certainly not original with me but it’s a powerful story so I tell it for you to resurrect you so this little story there’s a there’s a little girl sitting near the front of the church they take the offering so when the man passing the plate when he gets to her row and she leans over, he leans down, she says “put the plate a little lower, put the plate a little lower” so he he puts the plate down by her seat. She says “put the plate a little lower” in a such a tender moment he didn’t know what to do he finally sets the offering plate on the floor, and she steps in it; tender love, well, you see what I’m saying, she didn’t have any money to give but she had the ability to give her she had the ability the understanding the wisdom knowledge fortitude the heart to give her.

See a new picture of what love is and the way it is not what God is, it is not God. See that God is not love. God is control freak. God is a control system the Lord God of and you are not limited to God who is full of vengeance wrath and judgment condemnation who thinks your righteousness is filthy rags. Be the living you and begin to see a new origin story of your source being you your word of that you now release to teach the angels in form and without it too so that you are no longer limited to your eyes and you are no longer the burden of truth that you think comes through a man with some authority. I’m asking you to authorize you authorize you. I’m asking you to authorize you this moment this day and take action to be the real you restoring your resurrection restoring the connections to the angelic realm who see you as an equal so there’s no degradation of your power or a projection of you being less than they are, be the equal I am with I am, restore I am to the privilege of one. Be I am, tell other people that they are I am. Will you be the race of I am I am one the angel the angelic realm connected to no sovereign sorrow because sorrow is not sovereign, neither is God, but unconditional love is.

Value your word value your words take not the yoke of humanity on you anymore, resurrect connect create, see you later signing off for the moment, be here tomorrow probably maybe sooner write me if you’re in the school write a paper no matter how sorry you think it is; there’s effort involved, there is diligence, there is skill; now be about your father’s business no more but about the love of love and resurrect it in you to be the angels I am one of many ones.

I love you all good day thank you for sharing this time with me live love and be it sign up, my intention is to send you the transcript of this very lesson that I’m speaking at this moment if I can, if I can get that transcript done and back, go through it at least partially. I’ll send it to you this afternoon if you’re on the conception list oh I mean the email list of your conception, the conception of the Creator being you your living word you can have the transcript and you can ponder it in your hands tonight tomorrow morning and you begin you can begin to live a flow of energy that recreates you not to be separate because you’re her she I am.

Write the paper send it to me you don’t have to, but you can, you can email me, you can mail it snail mail to me a check you can join you can become a member of this channel I appreciate it if you do and if you don’t I love you anyway. Write the paper.

I love you all do things you never done because you care you begin to share and you begin to create the real you no longer in silence no longer afraid of the lion in the street no longer fearful of the lion’s den or the fiery furnace you’re walking out of all of those vengeful threats to walk in your power with the regalia the regal nature of one who loves love for what it is all equal. good day see you share this channel share your love be the real you.

I love you and I honor you all, thank you for the privilege of being in connection with you my friend my love good day. The Cosmic Classroom School of The Angels.

Channeled by Theodore Cottingham Feb. 5, 2026
SchoolofTheAngels.com

Hi everybody my name is Love in Two Shoes Cottingham. What’s yours? Writing me this day will you write the first-person words of me in your classroom too that looks like this a little classroom a simple little table bought from a friend a chair from the resale shop 25 bucks that’s my chair my desk 24 by 40 I bought for $20 and you can buy one too to set up your classroom too that’s in the cosmos connected with no longer severing your connection to love unconditional. Will you be her? Will you love her? Will you treat her right this time? Will you love and obey no other God? Will you sever all your connections with Gods God of your universe God of this that or the other God of your religion God that you’ve worshipped so diligently all your life you thought was a soon-coming king or not a messiah general. 

By force the kingdom shall be taken not. The kingdom the kingdom shall be entered only in love by love in two shoes that’s your name if you will be it wear it. Loving love enough to be simple enough to come into your cosmic classroom are you willing to do things you’ve never done? Your classroom may not look anything like mine but this is a picture of mine the desk I’m sitting at the microphone when I wanted to upgrade my audio quality and my recordings so I found this little audio pro 45 bucks it’s great I don’t know what model it is but I’m sharing with you me I’m sharing with you my mind my experience my love my energy my voice my cosmic connection so that you will have one too and no longer sever you from it wanting religion religious words a heart of the Spirit. So I’ve mentioned before I showed you this little picture of my desk and I have a laptop on my desk and I have things maybe you never conceived that you would use but now I’m asking you to use them. 

What’s available to you to share the memory not of but the creation the new creation creating you to be it share your words the energy of to be a body not of failure. Will you create the new me not or will you? Create the new you but will you create a new living with the general no more of the specific or changing the specificity of your gregariousness? Will you egregious no more be to you? Will you agree to nothing else in marriage to breath? Will you sever the cosmic creation of you no more from me my breath with that’s in your nostrils that you learn how to fornicate with no more to increase your separation? Will you change your words your energy too and what you deem you? What do you see in your mirror? A cornstalk in the fields no more a sovereign other to be mowed down ground into a pulp placed on a pew to worship what enslaves it.  

Will you see what I’ve said? So what did you think of the title? Did you notice the title of my lesson today is not like every day’s title or will you change what every day you’re doing now to create you with the energy that’s no more slovenly. 

This is school. This is a school. This is the school of the angels. I teach in the cosmic classroom with a severance not of you but the connection of the angels to complete the I am one. And I am one comes forth and many miracles ensue by the common people who love the Lord not again over them. And they shall change their identity and their power and remorse will no more be. 

Am I talking about you? The sovereign you. Will you become the slave no more to sin separation thought life religious life community life that keeps you enrolled in it? Will you enroll in my school of the sovereign you to be the sovereign you. No more of the slovenly thinking someone else is going to do it for you, thinking Jesus came and obeyed the cross not but conquered it. Gave you his propitiation for your sin? Come now let us adore the grave no more. The grave makers of. Will you come out of your sin or was it separation? Or will you see the trilogy no more of the fabricology of other fabricated as or changing your words or all that you understand? And the crucible of one no more. Will you become the classroom in of the sovereign saviour not.  

But see how I talk. See how I channel energy. That energy becomes me. I am the transmitter receiver the corporate steward no more of. But I incorporated me the cosmic classroom and I do things you’ve never imagined a man would do, an old man in Eureka Springs Arkansas who says you’re an angel a creator. Now create you too to be the angel you are in waiting no more for another. This is a lesson in the school of the cosmic classroom the school of the angels the cosmic classroom. So that you will wear it your love of and be created by no other force. Be the source of you the sovereign.  

So I taught like this yesterday. I teach like this most every day. I channel you see. I channel light love and peace. Love of the first degree so you need no other. So here I’m holding the transcript of my lesson yesterday. Several thousand words I spoke. 

Will you see what I’ve spoken? Will you feel what I’ve shared? Will you commit the testimony of no other or will you to this school? You give yourself an offering no more to be in the school of other.  

Will you change what you do with your words now and what your words do to you and how you study to believe not or analyze understanding the opinions no more conform you to it. 

So why did I choose that title today that I did for this video teaching? Because I ponder. I study. I consume me not. But I operate in the privilege of one to know what I’m doing now. Operating in living sharing the first-person words of me. That you may have life life more abundantly eternal life. No longer going to the grave. Why did you? Why do you? Why do you insist? Why do you insist on the inevitability of death?  

Your role in the new beginning is to recreate you. It’s to be the creator who creates you again. As the creation the creator the creator of creation. Wait, are you the teacher or the student? In my school you are both and. Something else not a sovereign other.  

Will you see how I speak where I pause what the energy produces in the living loving of you who will love each other equally.  

So I transmit I record just like now I’m recording this on my other phone creating an mp3 file that I’ll get transcribed by a resource of mine that I gladly share with you that I think is terrific. Well especially for the price turboscribe.ai. And I use other AIs, two not, or am I changing what do you do with your time life substance materiality conception of?  

Will you perceive death is no more your inevitable end? Will you create life now and conquer the fools not but no more be subservient to them who preach your religion is dead not but what God wanted that God is? They speak for God a source. They religionize you with their breath. They breathe upon you. And what happens to your energy? You wilt. You die for lack of training not or are you in the training grounds of no other? Will you begin to train you in you of you your spoken word to create the sovereign that is without paradise no more in its veins?  

So I speak I record I upload the file the turboscribe.ai and it does a great job of consistently giving me reliably a good transcription of the words but not the punctuation. Because I don’t speak normally with the breath of a normal person. I use pauses. I use deliverance. I use deliberation. I use my energy the way I want to to speak about what I am what you are conceiving a different breath in space. 

So I conceive my words or do I emit them transmit them love them study them and it creates something else in me or am I the creator of me doing all this?  

You see with the connection that doesn’t sever me. From what? Who I am. Will you believe a different story than you’ve all congratulated yourselves on for being successful in your marriage your religion your way of life breath death defeating each other? Will the grave no more have glory over you?  

This is the new beginning and your role is creator. Your role if you choose to be it if you choose to enroll to learn your role to be the cosmic creator of one.  

So I go back through the transcription I get from TurboScribe. And for years now that I’ve channeled over 20 years so many times I would sit at my desk my keyboard and transcribe hour after hour and post share freely freely the words that I am that I bring forth that I perceive in me the conception of not severance but the delivery of me my energy to you who will create it too if you love love and not religion. And no more breathe the breath that takes you to death in your words your path your glory of death.  

So these words I record I transcribe the system I’ve shared with you repeatedly now for days especially recent days about the cosmic classroom and the creation of you in it to create your classroom and create a new you. In so doing with the energy that doesn’t describe failure no longer a man about but a woman with not or shall you be the feminine me divine conquering all your sacred theology. 

So here I spend hours doing what I do. I’m the work of an angel doing the work that angels do to be saved from religion. Will you see that I have said this to you so you will know how to be born again too in the words of a savior not but you redeeming you in the sovereign you without religion inferring its presence anymore.  

Will you change your lexicon and that which segues you to a savior not but see becoming religious no more be the religious-less be the religionless, be no more the savior about waiting on another, create the sovereign you in the classics of other not but the cosmic classroom of one the school of the angels now bear the burden no more of your separation create the connection and get the words flown to you sewn into you. I send them via email if you want to sign up on the school website meonics.one meonics.one you can sign up connect and without charge receive these words free that I am speaking right now this moment. If I transcribe them when I transcribe them when I get the words back from the transcription agency or will you change what you identify with? Will you no longer be limited to paragraph soup or your identification with ether or changing the energy all around you that’s so abundant is? I am no more static on your radio.  

I change everything about how I speak and what I say to those who will love me enough to be me my energy of a cosmic race the angels of light. 

So I study these words and prepared for you I have another place not I’ve shown you how to create yours in waiting no more this is the place of delivery not or am I delivering you a description of how to create yours how to create yours in the cosmic classroom to conceive you as a Christ not religious but a being of light no more needing religion’s stories. Will you be the cosmos about? Will you like you love you adore each other now.  

So I love these words of this energy that I prevail in not with ego but with surrender a humility of utter comfort not but doing things I’ve never done before and now I shall hand the baton to you not or am I have I said that have I said this have I taught you how to breathe how to live the love of one and how to commit and to increase your learning not the filibration other of on a defilibrator machine or your earth supply of oxygen or are you changing your words of light love peace tranquility no longer with the veil but you receiving Christ not but no longer needing one of its Christian testimony. 

Will you defeat death and die not again? Will you live the love of one? Will you create the newborn me and be the breath of the saviors not wanting but the sovereign me’s the angels of light who breathe together the incarnation of one not again of separation or are you seeing a different story about who concocts who what when where or why? Are you changing your planetary system to no more be locked in yours?  

So these words of life I study they’re precious to me. They reveal a future where no man lies to me again. There’s no promise of resurrection. You resurrect before you die into the learning system of one where you learn there’s no veil. There never was the scientific pseudo-rific pseudo-real paleolithic paleontology of or changing the archetypal you. Will you begin to see a race that never had its severance taken from it or are you no longer the severing race that you call your flesh in? Will you be the angels on time in time timelessly dimensionlessly too?  

So I love these words and it’s a mentality in these words that I’ve created me with. Or is it a womanality, no more the breath of man dependent upon. Will you see the angels in breath and be one too in your cosmic classroom where you simply are the unafraid no more to do things you’ve never done? Taking a corner of your bed room not or changing all the prolific thoughts about you? Are you no more the prodigious efforts of you to remain in separation embracing religion? Will you see that I love the law no more?  

I study. I work. I do the work of him who sent me no more because I know who she is and she loves me with the breath of I am one telling me she is me. So I take my clothes off not for another. There’s no rapage no pillage no abuse here. 

Oh the women race now. No misogyny whatsoever. And I’m not afraid because my words bear me up not or am I no longer blowing in the wind of you winds of war with. 

I am one who loves my words. I study them. You see I spoke this yesterday and this is the transcript. I paid for a transcription service to do this and they send me back the angels words that I call my transcription. If you want to breathe them if you want to eat them if you want to see another mentality or not but conform yours no more to the Christ of this earth Christ of the church, will you change what you are willing to commit to to see the unsovereign no more but become the sovereign you and create you again.  

You can see how I’ve marked this up. I’ve written notes. I spend hours in these words becoming who I am the teacher of the law no more. I this transcript can send you or did I send it to you yesterday after you signed up for the email transcendent service of transmission.  

You can tell I am NOT trying to conform to other followers or those who seem so successful in their appearance for I am appearing as me. I’m an old man in Eureka Springs Arkansas for the moment in flesh and without or am I? Your angel not, you are yours and you become the classic physics no more the limitations of.  

So I study these words. Your role, this is the title yesterday your role in the new beginning- creator and if you won’t create you you will die but that’s what you’ve been taught all your life. It’s appointed unto you once to die. So you believed it. You swallowed a lie. You became faithful to the church and honored religion above all things.  

Page one of the transcript of my lesson yesterday that now I’ve mentioned several times has an abundance of blessing not but instruction wisdom knowledge and insight to give you foresight to see the things to come that you no longer sever yourself from.  

I could spend a lot of time teaching about what I taught yesterday. I gave you the words and if you sign up on the website if you’re willing to connect and not be afraid of my words you may create your words in like flint not but in like energy like mind of the one the consciousness that no more submits to death hell in the grave.  

So when you receive my words will you love them? Will you see what’s being said? Will you analyze and understand comprehend deliverance debilitating not but destroying your confidence no more in you? Will you come out of the grave of you in flesh and be the regal royal treatment of lovers loving you being saved no more? Will you be your word? Will you be the integrity of one? Will you destroy your love for other no more or will you love each other with a love that never fails and destroys the veil that you thought was there between you and sacred theology? Your God?  

So you can see suffice it to say I spend time in these words to connect me the regal royal with the common me who looks like me who you hear now the words of brought to you over this YouTube station. 

There’s a commitment to love if you become it and you will destroy your voice not you will set it free from religion its icons its magnetic draw to you to keep you in your pew.  

So why did I title today’s teaching like I did? Sitting in my pondering chair over there just the side of the couch my white pondering chair my coffee drinking pondering chair going over this transcript of yesterday. It didn’t take long before I see things repeated things redundant things explained amplified redrawn redefinitioned repictured for you who will be the analyzer too. 

So in my words I wound up writing did you study the transcript of yesterday? This is how the school works. It’s not free not or does it cost you everything? And if you join there’s a membership monthly fee too but I have not withheld from you my love of my word the energy of and I’ve given you a new perspective not but you shall perspire no more in yours working for another. 

If you’re me you will know your role. Choose life choose love love each other understand what’s going on in the world earth but be not limited to it. No longer worrying about tomorrow or today.  

Be the recreators of me with your breath your love my mind your lips my teaching. Or is it yours? Do you hold in the words now the transcript of your teaching each day like this where you open out a school, YouTube channel too. Are you teaching others to flow the word of the Lamb that’s no more sacrificed by you for a Bible for a thought life?  

Oh back to the title of today. I don’t have to read my words. I choose to. I love love. Love is coming not love is here. From my mouth it emits me or am I a transistor radio no more or am I a transceiver or are you but looking up in my words of database one or knowing the archive not or are you changing everything for your glory your knowledge wisdom and understanding for the transmission of power where you empower each other like this teaching each other to defeat the grave. The power of humanity power of choice the power of your free will you no longer sever you with. 

Choose my word and be the life of one that never fails you again, and woos you. Will you be in the romance of no other? Will you love love?  

So in the words the transcript yesterday as I began reading this morning sitting over in my chair with my first cup of coffee before long so maybe 15 pages of transcript but what does it say? What’s it worth to you? What’s its value? Does it have any priority at all or do you care? How many times in the teaching yesterday was the word mentioned sovereign? You see I mentioned the word sovereign you in this teaching today this morning several times haven’t I? Referring to it polishing it delivering new definitions. Six. How many times in my lesson in this school the lesson yesterday in this school that I gave you so freely that I even offered you the words freely the transcript of said I would send them to you by email you’d have them in your hands tomorrow night to read and study this morning too if you choose. 42. Times in this lesson yesterday I mentioned the word create. 42 times.  

Creator 19. Tree 26 times. Array 5. Cosmic 19. Beginning 23. Change 14. Love? 107.  

107 times I mentioned love yesterday in the lesson that I teach like this is school and whether you think I just used the word this to be in the phrase I teach like this or whether you think the word this is meant to go with the phrase this is school I used it. The word this a moment ago goes with both phrases you see. Will you not limit the word this to just one phrase before it or after this? Will you see why punctuation is stubborn not but oftentimes defeats your understanding of what I’m trying to convey. Double entendres with allegories with giving you the names of movies the Truman Show The Adjustment Bureau Ghost The Matrix. 

If you learn this there’s effort. There’s commitment. It’s not easy. If you want easy don’t come to the school. This is the school of new life new beginning. It’s the school of the angels and it’s not easy. It takes everything you are not. It gives you everything that love is so you’re no longer looking for love on earth. You’re no more equating God and love as being anywhere near the same thing. You are understanding the incarceration of God that God makes of you in its mentality of men’s dreams or the concoction of the mind. I am no longer trying to persuade to honor God honor the Bible honor truth because I’ve become it in my own genes genetic of reflection no more. The DNA of you who made me. I’m not your Lord God made by anymore. I am remaking me no longer a sinner with the breath of the righteous or unrighteous or wanting the worthiness to be accepted into your kingdom because I refute that it ever existed. And the God of this world the God of your world will no more complete me and then dispose of my love on a body heap of you religion of. 

A new beginning is coming and the time is here. I’ve shown you with the words of my mouth and the meditation of my heart to no more be the reflective of other. Change what you think and how you do it. What thoughts are doing to you how you punctuate words and let no more the definitions of mankind rule your life because books of their law will not matter me for I take mine off now and you will see me invisibly not or will you resurrect now from the flesh you sit at table with in your own cosmic classroom. Will you no more deliberate to be sinners in the hands of an angry God wrathful vengeful abusive narcissistic user of mentality not but I have my own. Thank you. And my words shall not go to my grave.  

I love love. I resurrect the truth and who will be it matterlessly and with matter too sometimes appearing in your flesh.  

You will know now this is not light work. Not again. This is the work of light love and the flow of dimensions you never dreamed being passed. 

So I have a new law not but new life I offer to all who will study to be the angels resurrecting now the truth of love and the love of truth that never goes away not or will the flow of matrimony no more be yours or will you marry the breath of the Creator and create you in it to be the teacher too of the student who breathes the breath to create the teacher creator too. One. Faculty staff student in this school. One. I love you all.  

There’s homework in this school. Did you receive the assignment yesterday in the homework? I spoke the words. Did you care for them or did you just blow them off? I asked you to write a paper. I assigned you a paper to write. Will you write the paper and be foolish about it no more? What kind of paper did I ask you to write yesterday? See the words. Get the transcript. Sign up for my email list of Transmission Transcendence where you create the transcendent transmission of your energy with that become words where you learn to learn from the inside of you. I asked you to write a 300-word paper with the title I Am I Am. And share it now with me. Send me a copy. Share with people. Begin your share group. Begin your classroom. The common classroom of the angels. The cosmic classroom where you adorn yourselves to no more be other in separation. Honor no other above you and be below Christ no more a God of, need no God. No icon to worship. No book to study. No memorize the powers of the words of other. 

Be the real you. I love you. You can write me if you want to. You can sign up on the website meonics.one. You can call it an email list but this is the list for who will be angels who will study the words who will accept the assignments who will do the homework who will be afraid no more of the assessments of you or somebody else judging you to be worthy or not or an A B or C grade. This is revolution of the mind no more cranking you out to serve its duty. I change the waves of your harbor not but the harbinger of you has spoken. And I wave my glorying flag not but I’m no more the revolutions of you and your civil war. I’m not uncivil. I have graced been. And grace I am in two shoes. Her name too. I am one. 

See things and not be afraid anymore about what you’re learning or about what you learn to tell or about what you learn to write where you become the explicit you where everybody can see you in flesh and you not be limited to it. I’m an old man. I’ve done a lot of things. I’ve made a lot of mistakes. I have wandered in the desert of me. I have transcribed and spoken and posted asked begged delivered manuscripts transcripts doing what I can. But now’s the time for you to do it. If you want me be me. Don’t believe in me. Be me. Don’t just think I’m coming back. Be me. Do the works that I did and greater. And don’t limit yourselves to each other. Be the soon coming King not be the arriving you and your flesh to be the angels too in one accord one array one field of coherence love light joy and peace. Destroying the angel population no more. Will you raise it up and be free to love each other? Freely giving yourself your words your energy time no longer being obedient to other who had the authority of that which wants to use you to propel it. 

I love you. I’m Theodore Cottingham. I’m the model of one not or am I no longer the model T in your Flintstone world? Or am I changing what you allude to what you see what you will understand? Will you quit obeying everybody else and what they want you to be, fabricating you to look like them be in their circle of influence their follower to have other followers to be the legacy model. 

I am transcendent in the glory of me because I’m arrogant not but in utter humility I walk the way of the cross no more. I am the sinner saved by me who thought I was separate. But I was wrong. And love found me and redeemed me not. She said I am you. And this is what I say to you. We are one. Love is one. We are not not in separation anymore. And we no longer walk through the cross or have a wooden beam nailed on us the icon of.  

I’m changing your pictures not. I give you light love peace and joy. If you will construct new definitions with your words that model you to be no one else after. Be the first the last the one in the middle. Because there’s only one. The last shall be first. The first shall be last. There’s only one. And all ones are equal. So love love and get with it.  

Get with the program get the assignments. Now what are you going to do? Write the first assignment? I am I am. Willing are you to pick up your pen and longhand write me. 

Write me a note at Box 34 Eureka Springs Arkansas USA. Write me a love letter. Write me. 

Write me on a yellow tablet. But who is me speaking to speaking with? The real regal royal. Will you treat you to a me to a new meal? No longer eating the meat of other. I have made to eat that you know not of. And I have explained it well.  

I have given you my life. And many times I told you I give you me. Will you breathe me into place now and do the miracles? I’ve given you recordings teaching now study guide understanding the cosmic classroom. Understanding the real regal royal nature of you. No longer the mentality of saints fools. Or religion.  

I’ve shown you my office. And I ask you to be in yours and accept your mission role task tribe tongue new light angels. I’ve told you how easy it is to get started. And I’ve told you it costs everything to be who you really are. Because you’ll no longer be in the facade of sorrow. You’ll understand creation from day one. And create it all over again cyclic nation of me. And be in my words. And hesitate not to love me. Through time. And timelessly. Dimensionlessly too. 

Okay. A friend just phoned. I love you all. You can reach me at Theodore. At Cottingham.com. Schooloftheangels.com. With love in your veins for each other. Sign off to your severance certificate not. Or will death no more have the power of the grave over you. Sign your surrender certificate. You don’t know where to find what that means? What I’m talking about? What that connects to? Look it up in my words of database one. And be no longer the fools for any other. Surrender to be who you really are. Surrender to love me. Creating me. Across all time and space. And be the cosmic me. In the origin of you. No longer of separation. Create the new beginning me. Cyclic Israel. Cyclic one. Cyclic nation. 

Love the lovers. In. Joy. Be. Forevermore. I love you.  Adore you. To be the me. Regal and royal. Enter the chambers of sorrow no more. But of creation you.  

I’ve told you much. Don’t miss it. Leave love on the table no more. Transmit it. Open your channel. Begin a share group. Teach a course. Start a book study club. Do what you must. Begin to be you. And it takes guts to come out of this raw world and its brutality. Leave hell alone, not, redeem it all.  

And the angels will listen. Who love are ready for. Let it be the real you. I love you all. Theodore Cottingham. Good night. 

Time to commit. Time to create. Time to write. And be no more left out of you. The things you are doing. To create new. Zion not. But the promised land of you shall be promised no more the fulfillment of. For I create new me. The new beginning of. And I am here in Eureka Springs for now. I love you all. An old man in joy. Sharing my life. My words. For you to create yours like this. Where you study yours and share them too with the world. Far and wide. The makers of one. Love in your veins. Light in your life. 

Share the effervescence of the eternal everlasting infinite you. In love with love. Theodore Cottingham. See you later. Schooloftheangels.com. The cosmic classroom. Make known your life and love for each other today. Today. Write. Commit. Be the regal royal you in love with love. Good day. 

Hi folks, my name is Theodore Cottingham. With the gift of God for you, or do I have a new message? The angels are in waiting no more for you. Are you in breath now to you? Opening up your cosmic classroom for you to be destroyed no more by faith. 

The face of God in your mirror is no more a face that will be taken to death. For if you’re me, you will live forever. Or are you me, Meonics of breath, forging a new one? A new breath? New life? New peace? P-E-A. Of the puzzle, not? Or are you but changing how you use words or words use you. Are you opening out to the universe of privilege now that keeps you destroyed no more in your own soul, thinking you have one that conjured up was by religion?  

Going beyond your known world, are you now no longer afraid of it that you are incarcerated from? Or changing, are you everything about the known world of this day, this moment? Me, are you, Meonics afraid of no more? Will you write a paper on Meonics? Will you share your breath with a recording me of, me recording you, your voice, with my mind? Our mind not separate again.  

Will you change what you’re recording on you and open your classroom to? To another faith, not? But the face of God. Will no more change another? Or are you beleaguered no more to wear the faith of a faithful God that incarcerates you? Will you no longer be faithful to that God? Will you change what you are wearing? Your breath of? Your clothes too? Or will you dress in light, enamored no more with the enigma? Will you?  

I change my world now, for I am no more wearing yours exclusively. I ask you to commit to the Classroom, not? Or will you? Behold, what manner of man is this no more saying? But what manner of woman? Will you be in your pajamas not again? Or but look, or but looking up? The peril of the perishing, not again. I school angels to be them in the classrooms of I am one.  

And my schools perish, not again. I love you to start your own school, in you first, with the cosmic classroom me of Meonics in breath. And realize you have homework. And will you do them now, the assignments? Will you be assigned to nothing else this day? Or will you be opening mine life? To be my mind, with yours not controlling you, separately of ours? Or will you be the breath of the classrooms me? In constant apparel of you, not? But I’m no longer the cosmic radiation background of you. I’m no longer the CMB, cosmic microwave background. Or am I changing everything of your Big Bang theory? The zero-point field of, or are you but changing? The angels no more dress in light, not again. 

But the light angels appear now. In glory not, or taking off your clothes not for another. Will they appear in you, or will you be one, the thoughts of no other? Are you changing what minds you to be the whiplashes of? Are you no more where? The whiplash of your mind, the lashes of. 

I change your eyes, not. I change everything. But belittling the Savior, no more of other. Or are you? No more belittling God to be it. Or are you changing? Your source for you, the manna of? The manners of the king, will you know in the classroom of one. Consciousness of the angels, are you, combining with no other? Coagulating a nation, not. But I change all. The coagulants of your blood, not. But I know mine. 

In light is light. The language of love is feeble, no more. I arise the angels to take their breath away from them, no more. But give them freedom in the cosmology of me. That benefits their soul, not again. For energy, an energy source of your world, is no more ruining me. 

I am no more your ruins in. I am brewing brewmasters of, not. But the masters of me, will no more take me for a ride in their Mideast.  

I change it all and I am pulling the curtain back so that you see you in raiment of only me. Light bodies thereof. 

Will you open your cosmic classroom now? To the Lord’s army, not again. I’m no more the army of the Lord’s periling in thee. I perish, not. 

I live forever, O great king, not. I am one who needs not that title, his title, or any other. I am me, one. Meonics of breath. In the king’s army, not. But the lovers, who will lap lovers, no more want of another. 

You see, I could go on and on, but I want to create something in you. That’s you. That’s you, your consciousness, that’s your consciousness of creates. You to be it. Installing it, another operating system of love. Meonics. A consciousness of a complete me. Controlling you, not again, to go elsewhere. Are you changing where you live? In what reality are you found now? Wanting not San Diego of other Carmen, or are you changing? Your operas, too? 

I know the fields of one. And I teach like this, for you to show me not separate other, or will your words be flowing now? To witness you, not the background radiation of other. Your molecules in. 

I take the breath of me off, not. I create classrooms far and wide. In the controlling, controlled breath of you, no more. 

So I set the angels free. And my name is Ted Cottingham, Theodore Cottingham, to you. Grace Cottingham, too. I am one. No longer be shielding it from me. 

I am woman in breath. The women serve me no more. Or did they serve a God? Or a background radiation of something else? Someone else’s words of, who gave them their form. 

But are you forming me now with a womb? To take your hands off of not other. Or are you changing what big-banged you? To no more be the Molech field in. I’m no more sacrificing my children anywhere. 

I am light people in the fields of me. Not making beggars anymore, in yours of your feelings. 

I have touched, touted the Lord’s army not. But the armies of the Lord will no more shield me from me. My love of the angels goes far and wide. 

My name is Theodore King of Kings revealing to you, you are not the microwaved radiation of other. Backgrounded for. 

Going beyond your known world are you now? Entering the within you to see me. Meonics of breath. A living system. No more a failure your organs with. I’m no more determined to death drive over you, out of you, in you. To death be ridden no more the chariots of your affliction. 

I raise God not. I raise the devil not again to be it. In competition with you. 

Or are you changing what you condemn now, and what you conceive to be the classroom, In you of, the conception of the birth of the mighty. Savior not but the common me. Who affliction is perilous no more. Or are you changing all that afflicted you, to be the light people now? With light classrooms. Light campus. With one who loves you, adores you. To be me I am one.  

And I sell no soul to a devil theory again. Take your hands off of me, not. I won’t be feelable by you. I will lay this body down. No longer the cosmic radiation of you with. I am no more in the background of me. I am forefronted and I live now. Cosmopolitanly not. Or am I changing? The breath of the bourgeoisie or the Parisian. Not the followers of. I lead leadership no more to be the towers on of you. I radiate love far and wide. My name is known. Theodore. King of kings in you no more. But you being the king without any title necessary. 

Live the common life of me among the heavens. And take your clothes off not for wanting other. There’s no population here that besmudges earth again. 

Open out your classroom to the sick and dying, not. But the light feeble me no more. Raise your outcasts not. But no longer cast you out of your kingdom within you. The classroom of the classrooms of one. Mind of God healed from you not. But the normal me. The natural me. In love with love. 

We teach each other to freedom be filled by. And freedom with. Freedomizes the freedomizers who are us in love with each other equally. 

I go now. I love you all. Teach to love you. I am. With the disciples not the apostles of. But I I tell you this. I have many classrooms that are open to me now. Where I speak like this. Into you to be the real you. In love with love. This time, knowing the difference. Who God is. And what you’re not. Not again. But no longer. Taking titles reserved for others. There’s no othersome here. Bottlesome of. No bottlenecks allowed. Flow freely. 

Be the one I am. In the classrooms of. Controlled no more by Savior’s other. Waiting not knowing who they are. Be the accredited committees not. Be the ones in love with love. And teach who love you, to love you more. 

Love you still. Good day. An ancient blessing not. But I namaste you no more. In the blessing of other your cosmic radiation background with.  

See what I have said and love you more. And open your classroom. Out to the angels. Eagles no more. 

Bestow me you. I love you all. See you love. 

The classroom of one. The Cosmic Classroom. School of the Angels. Me. Meonics one in breath. Teaching you to be one also. 

Opening your classroom to the angels. On YouTube too. Hearing me speak like this. The microwave background not. But the zero point field will no more afford you. Sovereignty. Of luxury. To complacency be of. I’m not that field in. 

I know what I’m doing. And love. I’m brooding over no more. But my brood perishes no more again. And the hen of paradise is no more pecking me. 

I love you all. See what I have said and love you more. Open your classroom tonight this day. And keep track of me. Carmen not or Theodore are you one knowing. 

Will you be the original you. In love with you. See me. What I’ve said. What I’ve done. And where I go now. To be. The original you no more separate from me. I am one. Field of love in. Gardening no other. Good day. 

I love you all. Theodore with the gift of tongues not. But the gift of God for you not. But the gift of you being you, closes doors now on all other that took your time from me being me be the classrooms, in the apparel of the perishing no more. Live love and speak to me freely. Whether you have on your garments of dressing or not. Your Wi-Fi with or not. Your internet sparkling or not. 

But be the sparklers for me not. But the ignition of me. Paradise turns on a dime. Not again. But my world spins in you no more. I’m not the silent of your affliction. I am the voicing me of many angels. To directly be. Garnered by no other. Affliction is not here. But I am. In my voice. And my voice goes through the waves. And no longer the seas of your shore washed upon I’ll be.  

I am many me. One. In love with you all. Theodore Cottingham. Box 34 in Eureka Springs for now this day. 

Study these words. Subscribe. Become a member. Become a lover. Open your classroom to others now. And be afraid of no language barriers. 

Be the real me in love. Translating. Transmuting it all not again. But the translation of love brings translators far and wide to be the classroom. The classrooms and the lovers who will commit to no other classroom but the cosmic one of me. I love you. 

See you later, friends. Schooloftheangels.com. Be ready for me. I am here. In you. I am you. I teach like this. Open your mouth and let me speak. And record me well. With the penmanship of I am one. 

Think not about the little things. Nor the foxes that spoil the vine. They are no more there for you. 

Cling to no other. Good day. See what I have said. 

I love you. Theodore Cottingham. Box 34. Eureka Springs, Arkansas, USA. School of God, no more. But School of The Angels. With the committed classroom. The common classroom. The class of the angels. The cosmic. No more the radiation of you with. 

Be the freedom of the freedomed I am. Light, love, and peace to you all. 

This is a lesson in the School of The Angels, Eureka Springs, Arkansas USA,
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