Author: Theodore Cottingham

Theodore Cottingham with The School of God, Box 34, Eureka Springs, Arkansas USA

1. The industrial revolution is passe now, because The Industrious Me is me, becomes me, becoming me I am, and I become no else or other again. I am Me in flesh, a God serving you, notice, to be you also is coming about I am that I am you are a race of Gods, God is. And God is present on this earth now. And I am it, he not, but she who wears a crown. For I womb my words, you see, and the womb is me that I’ve come through. For my word comes through thee who are Me, that thou art a God, serving no other. For you are Gods. God why do you prostrate yourselves before mankind and its theories? Why are you theorems suggested by that dies you out and puts you in a death circus of rings around the planets? Not, or are you but going to many now cities and countries throughout the universe of you?

2. I take my hat off not again to you. I believe me, for me to be it. I believe believing stacks up against you not again but the stacks of your reservoirs will no more repository Me. I’m not the reservoir of your influence, nor the libraries of your shame, honoring God, not, but an industrial empire, of melonage not, but I change a lot of things and melons will be free not or shall I enjoy a lot of fruit now, of my thinking, believing, becoming, surrendered, surrendering I am to this day to be no other.

3. The day of God is over, but mine’s just begun. And my industriousness sees me as my devoted disciples who desperate are, no more for a cloth flesh of you. I’m no more the form of you worried about. I refuse to worry anymore about anything, for worry shall not take my head off with it, for I am the head of Christ in a nation that needs not its approval. I need nothing from you but to be you I am asking you, presenting you a courtesy privilege not or am I inviting you to the ball of Me where we dance and iniquity perish? And will you be Gods swinging through lampstands other not again. The balls of your frequencies go bye bye, and never treat me to the privilege that robs me from it to be me again is my disciples warning. And I disciple you not or do I disciple no other but me who wants to be it an industrial revolution no more of your conc ‘ubines.

4. I’m no more the shelled of you. I am laying this cloth down now. And I am the form of me. I am these words, you see. I am the word, that creates no other against me anymore. I create the miracles too now for you to be doing them so you see that an industrious not other takes place, but a devoted discipleage will be me not, or will you be no more the desirous of other.

5. Are you healing God? Will you wish you had been it when you were it all the time? Don’t you see how ignorant you are? Don’t you see the industriousness of man goes bye bye and the hurt worlds of other will no more hurt you if you’re me surrendering to be beyond all that I go now and time is not present for me anymore like it was for you. I am changing it all.

6. I am the breath of me and I drink coffee sometimes with the miracles coming forth through my words. Will you miracle God ‘d be guided by no other’s words. What are you? Mind producing your mind doing to you? What are you controlling? No more the controller’s breath of or are you, taming the shrew no more of the tiger or red letters me scarlet of not but I change a lot of oaths, to a lot of buildings other. For the truth of me will no more oath to you nor bow to your words, your kingdom, your altars, your ancientry’s wisdom or not, for I am the tree of life repairing not again.

7. I go in love school to love be. I am the school of me. I am the Christ. Christ’s school is Christian no more of; for Christianity has gone bye bye not, but there’s no more of that influence against me. I am no more against the Antichrist not. I turn Paul to Saul not again or am I changing what you see your opportunity as this day? To heal me, to be a planetary witness of me that enjoys no other than the freedom to be God; I serve no more. God I’ve become and God rejoices now because of it. And God remits sinners no more to an angry God or permitting are you no more the permissions of? Or are you giving you freedom to fail? No more or are you risking the riskiest adventure? Or are you planetarily the means of me, planting a new church not again. But I tell you this, the fellowships of me arise everywhere. For my schools are one in the communities of faith no more but God loving God to be it God writing papers with God, coming forth in the words of God that God are is a race and God is one mighty that changes this nation and around the world I go now with this message and my messages shall be taught. My messages shall heal. And healing takes place in the sinners who sinned against themselves for they were God forsaken God themselves of. They wanted an opportunity to grow something else.

8. I teach God to be it, and that’s my name. I teach Christ to be it. Christ I recognize. Christ. It was us all the time a race of so the industrial revolution of you perishes now, not, or am I the formless me informing you to marriage be no more of other but to your breath that creates you no more again over you to see your free will opportunized, and granted you asylum not but Hell you created on it? The face of life will no more injure me, and injurious you won’t be to each other. Or will I sell your soul no more a kingdom theory of.

9. I heal God to be it. My name is Christ in privilege, Christing you to be it too, in your school not, but mine, which raise an ancientry’s principles no more. For I look not for a God to serve. I look for God to be it, not, I look inside me and see the promised land that I am. A promise not of you seeking your machinery with. I am no more wrapped up in you the things of this world. I’m given to me, to be me, the knowledge of, that creates me; stupendous no more the stupidity of you with. I’m no more the arrogant belligerent who want to industrialize faith and have a common arrangement that controls everyone with it. I’m no more the denominations of your shame seeking a God to serve and calling everybody down from heaven to earth be the deathery of.

10. I create life and call it forth I do now in you who will create me, creating you to be it the life of one healing each other, healing love. Hearthing no more the stone of you. Or do I own that too, the fireplaces of? Or am I changing Hell here, or everything you’re alluding to not, but my allusions are not of shame and my illusions are long past not. The pastored past is no more the industrial revolution of your religions and the puritanical of your puritans are no more purifying me, you as, to serve them. I’m no more the thoughts of God that shields it from it. I’m no more your God taking place, or am I taking the place of God no more to call it shielded from me? Or are you no more disconnecting the things of shame? Or are you asking a lot of the right questions? Who will shame you not again God, but God being it, God, adorned, adored will you be now in your mirror loving you who first shamed you and walked out of an arrangement of marriage to you your breath with so that you embraced another? Will you no more heal God to be separate? Will you no more embrace the lies that take you from me? Will one network you be or brain unified to be other not?

11. I bring you an offering not, I brought you me, my word of, my words are life I institute a hearing of you not, but I hear God speak to a lot of people the breath of that’s coming through them that they hear with their own ears because they’ve ushered the words through their lips and they feel and they heal the powers thereof to walk in power. Powerful now am I are one. And I change a lot of things now folks.

12. Not afraid of you, I witness to me. I speak like this to angels, and I call you forth to be them. I call you the angelic host of heaven. You see, you are. You were. You fell for a theory. You worshiped industrial industriousness productivity of a saint not but somebody’s words, dollars, and credibility gave you theirs to be under them. I’m no more the authoritarian permitted to be here in my arrangement of marriage to me. The authority of you sucks the dog’s life of religion no more to put me in the vomit of your pews. You will not use my people anymore. You Gods, you serve each other not, but you tear each other down and serve some myth ‘ical opportunity. You weep and cry out to God to serve it and then you die. Where’s your power? Where is your life, and love? Do you love each other? Love will you love now and heal it and be no more the arrangement of the mechanization of you that religion gave you a heated breath thereof. I am no more the ironed out in your flames nor powerless to do anything about it, for I am the powers of me, and I heal the children and I stop your wars. And you will hate me if you love God’s earth the way it was. But it’s no longer His, it’s Hers not, it’s mine who will be me. And I am one. Many say this now because they’ve become it the love I am is.

13. The love for each other heals, and doesn’t decimate each other and pay you the littlest amount you’ll work for. I’m no more the generosity of the southern you. I’m healing the northern me not, I’m healing God to be it who needs not your form of your monies again. I am cleansing the temples of you not, but I am cleansing the temples of mine who love is will reside there, in the memories of other not again, but the future’s me, and I go there now and I tag it southernly not, but I rearrange a lot of things about your Earth’s atmosphere.

14. The healings of me begin just like this who loves my words, who love will be me. If you love love and stomp it out no more in your brethren, or who loves you or hates you, will you not hate them anymore, no matter what they say to you about you? Will you not let words crease your crown? Or will you ceremonies no more have in the heavens? Or will you with me now enjoy the planetarily righteousness of not other, adverbs nouns changing? Or shall you be the verbiage of heaven crowned by light, love, joy, and law no more that lawful is to make you of theirs?

15. I am no more the underlings of your privilege. I am Cottingham in Christ that Cottingham is a Christ Christing you to be it if you will Christ the marriage of faith not, but to you being it you in your mirror see the Christ arisen this day in you, in your mirror, in your thought life, in your words, in your healings of you that come forth in your families. I arrange God to be it not, I let you the opportunity of faith lay down, and reside in me my words of, to soak your consciousness not, but I am very conscious of God’s right to be it, for the lineage of you will not destroy me. My oath is to you not. My oath is to love, and love I make known, and love I present to this earth, and love I am here and loving you I disrupt everything for I turn over your money changers in the temple of God and God will not be cast out of it again by you money changers who want to oathery present and heal a monetary theory the wealth of your nations of.

16. I heal Gods to serve no other God and that’s my name for you this broadcast. Now deliver me from me who said to you, you weren’t God. God is a race, of presentry, where we present each other love, patience, kindness, and goodwill toward fellow men not, but you’ll have no Christmases as other. I present me me’s in the form of men not again. I am no more the admiration of your magi magicians or religionist authorities. I am magic appearing not. I am me Cottingham in two breaths not but two legs I walk in the earth as a man looking like a woman for I womb the breath of me. And you hear my words speaking to your heart for you to be the heart of flesh no more cast by, led by, loved by that keeps you here weeping for a truth when you were it all the time.

17. And I love marriage not, I love love and two teeth will be in your back not, but the fangs of you will no more poison me. I’m no more the venomous of your religions sitting under your tutelage. I’m teaching mine to be it healing the truth that the truth bears the marks of no more in your religions. Religious pews of your echomony won’t touch me. I’m no more echoing the words of the past, I’m the new me in flesh walking this earth Christ, Christ as, Christing it. And Christ will be the opportunity, of faith no more led by, but the face of God surrendering to be it. And we are the industrial revolution no more led by, we are Gods God to be it. And the revolution of faith will no more revolt against me, or will the face of God be no longer in the pews or used of you, you religionists? You’ll hate me if you wanted them to serve you, heal your churches, fund your causes, feed the poor to keep them poor and coming back day after day?

18. I feed you fish not, I teach you among the planets to be them, forming them correctly this time so you’ll know the formation of marriage not again that keeps you here. I break up a lot of marriages to faith and fed by other you won’t be the bull of populating the earth, serving God. I heal it all, not, I heal who wants me, not; I heal who becomes me healing me the word with the word of the words I have given you. And I go now and make it done. And my name’s truth in two shoes Cottingham with love at my side, love in my heart, love for the world; not of other to sustain me, sustain you. I love love and love I am beginning a revolution, and revolt against me you won’t, you can’t, for I have no form of you that you conquered or will I be me mine, my oath in breath to love love is, my mantra, my calling. And I love love. And Two Shoes will dance not over me my head with your feet pounding me. I’m no more your Achilles heels of or am I changing the breath of you or born what is now a new Christ? Christian privilege not again but Christ who will be it forms God, the revelation of God truth is Christ in form of me, flesh in the arrangement of love that needs not your body to burn it again in your neurons Hell of.

19. I’m no more held here. I’m here for you who will be me. Hear this message. Heed the warnings. I am love in place and I disrupt it all. Two Shoes with not but my face shall be everywhere and my words heard over this nation, around the worlds, and throughout the cosmos, a new one emits me for out of the womb I’ve come and I bear the message that Christ is here, in your mirror if you will be it too.

20. And Christ is a race growing up Christian not again, but the opportunity of love to love correctly and form each other in love’s laws not again. But the jaws of faith will no more bite you if you’re me, for love lives law not again. Law doesn’t live here with me so I’m not married to you, I’m married to faith not, I’m married to love, and love loves all equally of every nation, tribe, and tongue. And I’m not worried about UFOs or aliens, for I am one. And I heal God’s Circusry not again. Or did you ever just want to parade around in your authority’s free will of?

21. I have asked a lot of questions and taught you a lot during this broadcast. If you will be me, surrender, to be me; surrender to you, to be God too. One mind healed, loving love forever in love with each other, healing all to be one happy family of God throughout the universe. And creating new ones far and wide. This is my message of love this day to you. Be warned. Be full of love. Be loveful, love filled. Love each other. Heal the integrity of Christ, the one God be. I love you all. Good day.

22. Theodore in Eureka Springs. Theodore Cottingham with the School of God. Theodorecottingham.com, with love in your veins. Love each other, and bubble up the truth? Ambient airways of other no more take you down. Live the life that has no form of me not again but forming me in every breath with every thought create me creating you not again over me to say you have free will to conquer me.

23. I love you still I love you in breath be God the living serve no other. Good day. I’m here for a moment. Share these words love them be my living word the living word that you are yours all one minded one healing all. Good day. Thank you for letting me share these words. Live the love that opportunizes faith not but live the love of God, in place God now be. Climb into your chair not but walk into it with me; the pearly gates open, the gates of pearl? The gates of your breath and heal you from keeping you out of heaven adorned adored, by faith no more, but love living it to the full, forever one among one universe Me that knows no end again and imbibes no other. I love you all, Theodore, in love. Good day.

Theodore Cottingham
The School of God
PO Box 34, Eureka Springs, Arkansas 72632 USA
www.TheodoreCottingham.com

1. Hi. My name is Theodore Cottingham with the School of God in Eureka Springs, Arkansas, for now, a base for me of operations. But I am going to you, not; you are coming to me, if you’re me at the altar of one, for the Day of God is over that wants to worship another. I am calling you to worship no other God. Be yourselves a race of who God knows God is conforming to no other but creating it in them to be it you that you are who I’m talking about, who I’m talking with, having coffee with this day, creating the miracles I do now, do I? You are you the miracle producer of you that will heal each other and ram a theory no more down another’s neck or words with their spine spinal column of.

2. I’m no more the spineless you not or am I the formless me forming words that give you me that look like a man to some? But I am a woman in truth. For I bear the children of me and I bear people all over this globe and the worlds far ‘ther than you can see through a Hubble telescope or not. For I’m no more at the telemetry of thee needing. Or am I posturing not to be the preposterous you, or am I doing the miracles that you never thought you’d see? Or will you, because you’re God too. You’re one, who want to do them, not; you’re one who will be me and there’s a cost, there’s a price to privilege and it’s not paid with dollars; it’s paid in time, and symmetry not of your solutions.

3. But I am no more looking for your Gods to serve. And your Gods will not perpetuate a theory that belies me or keeps me from me or lays me with Belial’s truth. For I’m no more lined by heaven’s best that gives me a shielding from me that think they are but know it not that I am God; you’re doing that to no more. For I am God in your mirror. And you will not worship these words. Not. You will worship nothing else again if you’re me. For you will worship not you either. You will worship the tentacles of mankind’s mind no more. Hear me well. And the tentacles of your brain waves will no more wash over me to make me a servant of yours. I am no more into servant leadership. I’m busting out of that school. Or am I bursting a lot of things? Or am I bursting with the truth? My babies are leaders who come forth who are coming forth now, who lead the generations of me to generate not you again in your slavery of truth not but theoretical propositions.

4. I am God calling you it to be it in your cloth, your clothes, your eyes, with your speech, your dramatic gestures not again dramatizing the unfaithful. Or am I fearful no more the crops of your fearsome. You no more create meons in me that distort me and call them molecules or your brainwaves with, contorting distorting my deceivery not, but conceivery I conceive the Christ to mix it up not again with you. I conceive the Christ in privilege. I conceive the opportunity me. I conceive the Christ who’s born in two legs who will be it and won’t be babies in swaddling cloth again your theories of. I’m no more the domination of your dominatrix or your matriarchs or patriarchs. For you will not dominate me anymore. For me is a race of God. Gods are not needing your name for it. But I am Theodore. Theodore’s One. I’m a simple common guy who wanted to know the Lord not, but to be it not, or walk with Jesus not again or are you the pattern of life not looking for another?

5. Will creators you create now the creation of that creates all this all over again, that you think is earth, a planetary system of. I appreciate Christ, not. I deliver its message to it. And Christ will be a mind, not swollen with yours in the hubris of your intellect. Your free will can go bye bye, not; or will you have the will of God that you are the will of healing each other in truth reflects me to each other in actions of light, love and obedience not to other.

6. I’m no more obeying your Christ or your government’s authorities that says there is one that I must bow down to. I no more bow down to your Baal. I’m no more serving your altars of shame, nor breaking crackers with your winefulness. I am no more whining about why a God doesn’t come or serve me with healing brews of you.

7. I change it all and my name is done with the restless, not; but I’m resting no more on the laurels of you. Or are you getting up, going out of church, not again or are you going somewhere with me, to me, being me, a land in, that I will show you that comes out of you first in your speech and in your imagination that you no more destroy calling it mine not, but yours that you imagine imaginations of fantasies, of appeal, appeal to fantasies.

8. I’m no more appealing to your wickedness to serve me. I’m God in two shoes Cottingham. And I want you to obey me not. I want you to become God who you are, serving, not another, but you all of us are one who create a race that’s healed now. And the time is now. The time is not begging you to be saved from a theory or wanting a man to come back and set up His kingdom. I am no more your Christian theories of. I decimate that Lord ‘ship and the Lordship of you won’t taunt me nor teach me anything of you again not. But I learned from heaven’s best because I sought the light, to become it not. But surrendered I did, to it teach me inside me was I am, that I am the seed of, that I’ve grown up, that I grew up this way: I spoke the word.

9. I speak the words of me that come forth just like this where I create a human being, not again limited to earth. I create angels in flight, light, and obedient not to other your Gods to serve other Gods will not be taught here anymore in this earth, it’s mine. And I head the Christ to make it religion no more of. I see the head of Christ. It’s you, baby, baby no more. Wake up and see the Christ in your living mirror you doing the works. See in your faithfulness not to be other. See the face of God charming not. See the face of God doing the works because we’re not powerless again. And we create ceremonies not. We create Christ The Privileges of and Christ the privilege of me is to reign in me My Kingship of and my kings will go bye bye not again. For I am the king of kings shielding from you not. I am the King of Kings reigning in me. And I deliver my words and my words form crops of yours not. But I am no more shielded from me.

10. My school teaches this: God is obedient not to other again. God is a race of ones with a free will that conquer it creating separation from God and then worshiping it, no more. For God will no more be a worshiped entity who thinks it’s separate in the ignorance I am. I am ignorance decimating from this land. And I’ll be your postpartum ceremonies no more of or post mortems forensics of, for I’m death conquering not. I defeated that long ago, in the theorems of your practice not, but your math algorithms no more map me out to suratain me serenum with or will you serotonin no more need or toned muscles will you no more care about, or will you weigh in on me not again. I am formless informing you to be the Christ. I am be me, and unafraid of all other and else, and worry not about a thing for you are the Christ tempting you to no more be the angel not knowing its reflection is you. Or are you changing what you do to you in the forms of man? Are you changing what you create in your memories? Are you distorting no more the Christ life of one will one Christ you be heaven and adored now I am many who will lift me up. And I am all of you who will be me. For we do it to each other. You see. We live, love, and we lift each other’s children. And we know the obedience school no more reigns in us. We are delivered from obedience school, and we teach leadership. And our name is I AM a school of God exists for this in Eureka Springs right now.

11. I am imploring you, admonishing you, inviting you, commanding you not, but presenting you an opportunity to be saved from you and all of the theories that you so imbibed, that imbibed you. I’m no more the waters of your wine washing over rocks to strike me. I change it all. And I’m Moses not, I’m Theodore Joseph, leading a cadre, of follower’s not, but following the Christ shall no more be my message upon this land. This earth is washed from that message now. For I taint the earth not. I’m a living soul not. I’m a living man. Or am I a living God teaching you like this that happens to be in your mirror because I am the words of faith not but love that you see being spoken now, not focusing on a man mannequins of. Or will you womanizing be no more in the faith of other; the face of God is women in truth. The face of God is not obedient to other. And I shall no more kiss your lips in wedlock other or will you kiss the truth and be it? Will you love you no matter what you look like to anyone else or to you? Will you love you? Will you love each other? Will you love the children of the unborn, the saved, the unsaved, the belligerent, the harmonistic harmonies of you or are you belligerent no more?

12. Are you getting a bigger picture than God served you in the past that wanted to control it and control you with it their tongues with? See? I have said much. And in just a few minutes I have rocked your world not, I have opened out Paradise to you. I have opened it up, and poured in the words of you not again. I form my shields from Breckenridge not but I know a lot of skiers who sail in Utah’s salt flats not again. I’m no more the industrious you’s trying to sell me a brand of God you call religion or not. I devastate religion, not; I delete it from this Earth, and the planetary planets of me shall wash themselves from God theory. And the theory of God will no more wash over me to keep me here magnetic in your pulse array of ions. I change it all. And I am God breath of one.

13. My name is Theodore Christ in suffering no more, I arise. And I arise the lovers who will be the livers of the living truth, who love each other, and have the ethics of the king, the integrity of Christ, the worshiping no more of fools in worship services other, singing songs that deliver emotional platitudes to you. I’m no more wringing out the tears of you. Or are you changing what you cried for? Are you changing what you wanted to see? Will you see Christ come back, not; will you develop it? Will you be it O women in truth, girls in joy, not looking for marriage to other to remain on Earth.

14. I create Christ. I humble am. I live a living memory of you no more. I live the future Christ’d Christ Christing it Christing the truth of the Christ’d me and Christ’d are a living, obedient not to you race. I am the government of one among my stars and the Star Makers me crown no other but with love, light, peace and joy. And I do a new thing.

15. I teach this way where I am. I teach this way on your mirrors not again to confuse you the mirrored images of. I create Christ by southernby’s not, but I turn around a lot of things, and the Christ creation of the Christ creates miracles I am force field one of you not again subject to. I no more worship your forces and your arrays of power will not impress me. I decimate Earth’s dingalings that wanted authoritarian credibility to reign over them. So you will hate me if you love Christ of other and Christian you want to be remaining in the waiting wards of you. But I’m decimating my powers not again. I raise me’s and I teach like this and the torment of you goes bye bye, with your eyesight or do you change it now? Or hearing will you need no aids of other? Or are you changing what bodies you produce and what how, what frequencies affect you? Or are you waves’d no more out of your mouth or the mouth of babes who don’t know who they are trying to lead a generation to wait on truth to come?

16. I’m it and I drink coffee with the lovers who will create the truth God I serve no more other. I create what created me no more again to be stuck here. I create livers of the truth. Awards of me heaven’s angels arise now and you will see a decimation award system not, but I devastate the earth’s devolution of me. And the devils of your Congress won’t be here, but I will. For I am one, everywhere I am I want to be. And if you call me, I’ll be there, not, or are you me calling out to the truth that is within you because you are it the source of, the source as knows its name now and I am I am and I am a school for I am to be it and I am is not belligerent to you. I am a force field of Paradise and Paradise I include you in, not the arrangements of, I create Christ the opportunity to be one, shielding you not from your powers what love do you have for you this day, O God, to be it in the arrangement of truth, not the patterns arrangement of sorrow. Give me no words of sorrow again that cause me to worship you. I will not worship you again. And God will be saved from God now because God knows the truth who will be it unafraid of the lesser Gods who only want to control them and each other have their pocketbooks full and a blessing by God for them to come for them when they die. What shit is in Paradise no more, for I paradise the exclusion of you not I invite you to be at the altars no more of sorrow but creating avail no one else to but you covalent be no more to the bonds of other. Live your molecules not spinning you. Live the God’s truth of one and be it. Crown you with life, love and the sword of sorrow will no more touch you with its molecular actions, waves or wantings. For I want no more, I let; not. I create leadership schools me and I leadership the Christ to be it. And God is served by God to understand. Being God takes time and it’s by the word. The words I am flowing like this the energies of.

17. Satan no more creates me and calls it God, good or not. I create God light one force field of joy forever one and I live in the moment for I live eternally and I always have, this message given more than once on planets. And now I go see a circumspect you not looking for. But I inspect my troops not, I invite you to be the rigorous me, not afraid of the demanding you. For you will know the difference between you and those who want you to worship other. The rules laden God is no more here being worshiped by you who will be me the truth of generating it The Crown of Life wearing. The rapture’s now folks but it’s not to another. It’s you, inside you to see you healing, the church not again but the living me being me afraid of no else. Live among the planets star makers me crown the light of one. Good day.

18. This is Theodore Cottingham in Eureka Springs with the School of God. Worship with me not, worship me not, worship no other is the message. Be God. Live love, treat the truth as precious and love your words and be not the decimation of you in Hell anymore again the ignorance of. Create God heaven live in because you’re it the field of one. Good day. There’s no Lord over you anymore ever again who will be the living God who loves each other equally and love be healed one am.

19. My school’s tough not, but my school teaches Christ to be it, God, to grow up God to be Christ growing up a family of God God is an array of power light listening to the words forming no other in you be the original I AM. Good day. Thank you for listening to these words, sharing them, subscribing, living them, loving them, lessonating learning how in my words are the vestibules of no other. Enter the palaces of light and create the purposes of no other. Pure love be, fearsome not again. Fearlessness of you develop to be the real you crowned in light, wear no other. Good day.

Theodore Cottingham
The School of God
PO Box 34, Eureka Springs, Arkansas 72632 USA
www.TheodoreCottingham.com

Theodore Cottingham
The School of God
July 23, 2023

Excerpts:
I am ready for you to come to Eureka
Creating me will you now
I’m the head of Christ putting into place the women of and Christ shall be women
I’m no more the inequalities of you
Control will no more be here
I am ready
This day marks a new beginning for me
I stop doing the things that were ineffective
I write my words into the influence of me
Miracles take place now
Unafraid of bring Christ God grows up
I come as an energy of paradise
I learn a new language of GodSchool Godlike Godtalk.
I’m in CourageousLand
A language that you see heart feel become actionated now
I loved love into place
Lights of a lesser God no more teaching you
I’m the universe of me
I drive out the money changers from my temple
This is a new day
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I’ve ascended between my ears
I do a new thing
I’m here as a regular man a common guy teaching you to be the women of the womb of me
I am me in motion Meonics to be it God in breath to you
I begin with me Meonics of I teach like this the language of God
I call good to be it
Healed God is starting a new race
Are you waking up in Paradise
Database One takes its purpose
I’m simply me in motion I record like this
I feel me my words shake a nation

Breathe me into place in Eureka Springs
Christ in your shoes
The girls go free from all men
Me is truth
Me is molecularless
Birth a new nation by your word
I’m the new covenant me

I’m ready school of God healing a nation
Jack Thursby
Paycheck
Matrix Neo
Be Antichrist no more the spirit of
Remember this message

Theodore Cottingham
The School of God
PO Box 34, Eureka Springs, Arkansas 72632 USA
www.TheodoreCottingham.com

Theodore Cottingham
May 1, 2022

1. I walk the earth in two shoes, a man as, but I am all of you, who walk the earth now, as one. For it all changes now. I revealed, I’m revealed. In your mirror I’m revealed. In your speech, I am revealed. In your actions, I am revealed. I am the Revelator. The Revelation of Your Mind coming to an end, by itself, for itself, in its fragmentation, fragmented state of. I’m me. I am Meonics in action, at my school.

2. My school births schools, of nations, franchises not. I change it all. I am powerless, not again. Never was. You castrated me, with your religions. You emasculated yourselves. In chains you worshiped me and said I was not you. You elevated you not, you elevated me, separating me from you when I was you all the time in your mirror. I was your inner voice. I hung planets in space. I adjusted the stars. I wrote the book, ‘The Book’, not; I wrote ‘the code’, not; I wrote YOU, into place not, I wrote Me and I created me you. And you loved me, some of you, but unto salvation I’m not again, worshiped that way.

3. I’m the Revelation of Me, I am. I Am, I am. Whatever you do with capitalization, I am no longer your techniques about. I am the common man, the common woman, elevating now the women. The Women shall be me and patriarchy will be extinguished from this guile’d planet.

4. I do a new thing now and I’m doing it through the lovers, the nation gender’d. I am a nation, of lovers. I start in America, revulsing a lot of things, not; but I shall be revulsed at not again. I shall be known, as the common lovers, uncommon in every way, not; but most shall know me as Ted, not; but Theodore in two shoes, leading a nation, of lovers, loved. I lover am. I raise lovers who care for each other, casting each other not aside. In each others pocket and pants not again. I change love – to be love now, in action. Amen not, I’m just beginning, to teach channeling this way, The Light of – Me. I shall extinguish all other lights, not; I shall burn brightly, and all have a choice. They’ll separate or not. But I’m one. One minded one, loving all enough, to be all, in all, all of.

5. I created me. I extinguish me, not; I love am immortal. Live forever, on foreign planets, not; they’re all mine, not; but I extinguish them, not; I fire make of heaven, not; I create hell not again between my ears, as there is no other. Hear! Hear what I have said!

6. O ye of little faith, not; ye of me will be me. I’m one. Powered by me, powered by love, I am love. Loved now I shall be, doing the miracles. Won’t do them? Won’t be me. Get out of my way – I’ll walk right through you, in two shoes. I am. A man no more limited to. I’m the Great Resurrection, not; I’m simply me. Known. Asunder’d not again by your grace, I’m Grace in two shoes Cottingham, and all will know me, as a woman too, a man that loves you all, nation gender’d. I am one, creating a nation. It is called Israel, among the stars.

7. A Church, doesn’t exist, but I do, among, throughout the nations, of the stars. I do a new thing. Grasshoppers in your own sight, you being of, not again. Timeless, throughout the ages. Amen. I am. Good day.

8. This is how I write. I channel me. Me. One. Who does, now is. I am these things. I am my word. You are too, if you will be them, your words, that you’ve channeled too. If you will. I teach this. Who am I? God, or you? Or are we all three not again? There’s no Trinity here. I’m one me. One collective me, and one you that I am, all of you. Fragmented no more, shall we, make life, anew? Yes, I shall. I am one. I raise schools. I am Who Can See Me, Feel me, BE ME. Without shame, without remorse, I make all things new.

Theodore Cottingham
University of Light
Box 34, Eureka Springs, Arkansas 72632 USA

www.UofLight.org

Theodore Cottingham
June 13, 2022 1:25 a.m.

1. There’s coming a time that all people will know The Story’s about them; that there will arise a Savior, Christ the King, but… it’s ALL who will be it. “The One” to arise is many. “The One” is all of us who learn to become one and operate in the power of one. The One is MANY. All of us willing to BECOME The One is The One. We are ALL to arise, to be The King, of kings, all are, who will, conceive the word and birth it, in their flesh walking the Earth as kings. The Kingship of The One made up of all who will be it of every nation tribe and tongue, on earth, and farther, will know. All will perceive: the Christ was them, to be it.

2. It was not an election, or belief; it was transformation, for they were the seed of Christ, the seed of their word, and “they” still are, for we are all the “they” that now see, it was about ALL OF US all the time, the metaphor story was, the Archetype Story, meta story, story of all mankind, story of The Ages, that the ancients took from us.

3. Interpreting different things different ways ripped up apart and the Mind of One became “fragmented”, in ways of sorrow, pervasive. Mark my word, all will know, now, and come unto an understanding that all are God, and there will be great sorrow: “gnashing of teeth”, and what “they” forfeited … their Kingship.