Mental Earth will no longer keep us in slavery, limited to Earth

Transcript of Grace Cottingham  
September 25, 2026

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Hi everybody.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Oh, it’s warming up here.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

1, 2, 3!

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Good day, see you later.

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