The Christ is a milkman, a mom, dad, plumber, electrician, teacher student common person

The Christ is a milkman, a mom, dad, plumber, electrician, teacher student common person, neighbor friend. The Christ is 
 just like you and me. In fact, I suggest the Christ is you, because its your lineage, your birthright, your family of origin, your genetic heritage. You are more than flesh. And “the more” is what powers Christ, and what Christ is.

Freed from the bonds of Christianity, a Christ begins to realize their mind is inseparable from the Mind of God, unless they choose to create that separation by thinking it into place, because every one of us is a creator of the Creator. We are all part of the Mind of God. The Mind of Every Person is inextricably linked to the God Mind, the Mind of God, with its creative powers, its authority, its sovereignty within its equality of love, with love. Equality? There is no hierarchy in Christship.

A Christ is a being of energy, not limited to flesh and blood, not limited to the molecular visible empirical. A Christ is not “spiritual”. Christs are normal people who begin and grow in the knowledge of God that there is no separation between us and God. No division.

The Christ is a being of light, light body’d, that seems to be tethered to flesh; but truly, we are much more than what we seem. We are all light beings. We were all light beings, and we’re coming back into what we were: an eternal race of light beings, beings of light that need not the assistance of molecules to do anything or be what we are. We still are transcendent beings, emergent, emerging.

Christianity will no longer define us to ourselves, nor define what Christ is and isn’t. Christianity has controlled the message, but The Message if bigger, freedom is more powerful, and love is pervasive in the Christ life of one. Christs will arise and be in every vocation known and yet to come. The message of Christ is shunted no more. The Revelation of Christ births that which will be denied no more. This is the day, the end of days, the New Beginning is here. Amen.

Theodore Cottingham
www.TheodoreCottingham.com
May 9, 2020

Photo credit Anna Dziubinska

 

You are the Christ, unless you’re Anti.

You are the Christ, unless you’re Anti. There’s no in between, I suggest. There’s Christ and there’s Antichrist. We’ve had the wrong definitions. We didn’t know who we are, either one of us. We’ve been so confused. Controllers have controlled, in the guise of giving us truth, when blind they’ve been. Logic controlled. Numbers controlled. Logic can ask, how could so many be wrong? Does the fact that a set of beliefs has millions of adherents make it infallible, make it right? Accurate? Does the reigning interpretation of various scriptures interpret the data correctly? Do commentators really know what they’re talking about, or are they espousing what they been taught, generations regurgitating generations of misconceptions creating images that give rise to words the separation of, that creates The Separation? Are we the ones being taught to separate from God? Is “The Fall” happening each and every day, as we fall into the trap of our own definitions, our thinking, logic, and reasoning? Is Christ what Christianity says it is? Limited to a man? One man? Or 
.? What if Jesus’ message was so much bigger 
 so big that people couldn’t conceive it?

What if there’s more to the Story? Could it be that we’ve been duped for 2,000 years, waiting for the return of a “person”? A God? A savior? A Solver of all our problems?

We’ve known there was more in our hearts; we haven’t known how to get there, to what it is, to uncover it fully, to experience it, to become “something new”, to become a new creation, person. But just because we haven’t known for 2,000 years doesn’t make it truth that we cannot know! We CAN know. We can reinterpret, reinvent, re-create! Use our minds! Listen to The Within, the Truth within that will tell us all things!

Writing the words of God, the first person words of God, straight from, straight into your heart, through your pen, is every person’s right and God given privilege. You’re called to write. Listen. Obey? What are you obedient to? A dogma? A belief system that has only produced followers for 2,000 years, through a priesthood caste system that inserted itself between us and God? Or IS there a gulf between God and us? What if we’re inseparable? What if the Basic Tenets of Christianity are man made up? To control the laity? To operate a “spiritual” business, a giant enterprise, based on ignorance? Ignorance of what we don’t know, that Christianity continues to perpetuate? Who’s going to call finally “ENOUGH!!” I do. And I do it now. My name is Theodore, Ted. My name is you, who will 
 whosoever will be my name.

Willing are you to learn to sit in stillness and let God teach you who you are? Are you willing to write things you’ve never known, never thought about, never connected in such a way as to expand your intelligence, your intellect, your life, your world view, your creation of you among the cosmos? Are you willing to come out of the box you’ve been in, whatever designed that box? The box? The past? The way you lived life in the past? What constricted you O Creator? Are you not the mind of God revealed, to yourself, to create no separation? Are you Christ anointed to be it, everyone of you?

I say yes. I say intolerable be to that which has kept you on a pew, waiting, waiting, worshiping. Worshiping what? The image of a man. I suggest a massive change is taking place in the world. The Revelation of Christ is underway. This is about surrender, complete surrender to who you are! The word is the seed. The what word? The word inside you, the word released that teaches you who you are through your own pen, notwithstanding logic contrary. The Truth will be written upon your heart by the mind that will receive it, value it, ponder and conceive it. You are the birth mother of your word, this word I speak of, that’s generated through your love; your love for you and each other. We are not separate.

I suggest it’s a new day, a new beginning now arising for the Christchild 
 for the Christchild that’s us, each one of us one, until we grow the wings of our mind, the wings in our mind, the Christ of confusion no more. The Christ matured be it. Unto Salvation no more, but Surrender. Simple surrender. Simple writing. Simple 
 freedom 
 to be who you are, responsible to you. You are The Decider of You, The Judge, in your court of opinion. What are you deciding today O Christ, about you? Will you be it? Walk it? Live it? Create it? Your face with, your name with, in your present vocation?

I suggest it’s now. A new newness for all who will take The Veil and “rent” it, tear it in two, and in your own authority go behind The Veil into the Holy of Holies, for the Holy of Holies is in your mind, and no one else has authority over your mind. You are one! Be The One we have all waited for. Choose you! Choose you Christ to be, and be it, become it, I implore you. It’s a new day, Christian no more. Christ be the common, the simple common people who increasingly hear God directly and become a nation of leaders throughout the world, the cosmos, and farther than we’ve ever let ourselves be explained to in the past. We now unlimit Christ, to be it us, The Many Membered one, The Consciousness of Creation, the Creators being all of us who will. Amen.

Theodore Cottingham
May 8, 2020
www.TheodoreCottingham.com

 

You are the way, the truth, and the light.

Everything that stands in the way between you and God keeps you from being The Real You, for you are it. You ARE God, not separate. Are you willing for this to be the truth that keeps you free? Free from what? Free from mechanical thinking, programmed thinking, limited thinking, constructing separation. You’re not a separate creation; in fact, you cannot separate from God even if you want to. You have the power and authority to reject your creatorship though. If you think you’re the result of the decisions of someone else, you forfeit who you really are. You have the power to create you and your reality. You are The Creator of you. You created you! You exist in what you’ve created. And you have the power to re-form it, to reconstruct it, creating you again in unlimited form, loosing you from the form you’ve created to house you, look like you, think like you think.

Learning to surrender to be who you are, who you really are without flesh on, requires some doing. Discipline. Quiet time. Listening. Reforming. Resurrection, of light. For you’re really a light person, a person of light, a light being. You are not limited to flesh nor its requisites, rules, or requirements. You are the son of the morning light, the daughter of heaven, Creator of The Creators, resplendent beauty in the womb of the almighty mother; the mother of all creation.

You are the way, the truth, and the light. You are what consciousness is. Your mind is not separate from God’s. The Mind of God is many-membered. One. Operating as one. The word of this truth births truth to be conceived in you by you. You are the nurturer, conceiver, constructor, creator. You are creating The Real You again from that which you think you are. You were it all the time, my friend. The Father of Light, the Mother of Light embraces you this day, O Womb of the morning, creator of Consciousness. The seed in your Womb is the word that you’re it. The Womb of Your Consciousness let be free this day from all that tries to construct you otherwise. The wisdom of light be, the understanding you have, the knowledge you operate by. We’re one and the same. I Am has risen, in all who will be perfect, in perfect peace. Now and always, forevermore. Amen.

Theodore Cottingham
School of Light Love & Peace
www.TheodoreCottingham.com
May 6, 2020

(Photo credit Melissa Askew)

I write to me for me to create me.

I create me with my word. I write my words to me. I write to me. I etch me, form me; I am my word. I am my words made flesh. I incarcerate none. Amen.
My words create me. I utter flesh to my words. I utter what??
I utter creation. Words of creation. Create me.
I am.
A one.

I 
 you’ve never released your word to create you 
 have you?
If you haven’t, it’s an experience!!
You’ll learn who you are, if you’re willing 
 to write like you’ve never written, like you’ve never imagined. Things you’ve never thought of coming to you, through your pen, through you, to think them, them having affect upon you, upon your genes 
 of thought? Thought thinks me up??

I write to me for me to create me.

I love you. I love me.

Theodore Cottingham
www.TheodoreCottingham.com
April 19, 2020

 

I have released me from the image of God.

April 18, 2020

I am releasing me from the image of God. I will no longer wear that image, create that image, or hold that image. “He” does not image me to me. That which has imaged me will no longer limit me. I am imageless. Not confined to this life. My consciousness goes far and wide now, limitless, I am. Me.

I am releasing me from it. I am releasing me from what God told me to do, and from what God told me to be. I am releasing me from the words Gods gave me to serve it. I release me from the objectives, the goals, the end result. Of frustration am I no longer born, birthing it into my genes, to satisfy a God.

I am releasing me from the image of God. All that he is, I am not. I am I am. Am. I am Am. Simply me.

I release me from the molecular me. I am form of the formless. I have no form/substance, but truth I am/speak. I am ‘d, by me. My word re-creates me.

I have released me . . . from it all.

Theodore Cottingham
12:01pm

I paint with words 


I paint with words 
 sometimes better than others. I feel like this often when I post something of my heart that wants you to open, for you to know me, for I want to know you, and how can we know each other without syllables and colors, some arrangement of? How do I paint a few brush strokes into sentences to form a meaningful picture for you to see in yourself one of great worth and beauty? That is often what I desire to do as I craft a document, pare it into a post, attempting economy of expression sometimes better than others. Sometimes I ramble and splash too much ink of one color here and there to match and contrast hues that define textures of beauty to one’s internal view meter, feel meter, yielding less of a communication than I desired. Sometimes good, I think, I do. I try. I fail if I don’t try; I fail to establish connection, connections that are possible, reflections of beauty created for the beholder. I enjoy you seeing your beauty, expanding your capacity to understand and operate in your power, increase your willingness to learn from your own inner voice, increasing the development of your own confidence and authority to be who you are, who you REALLY are. That’s just me. It’s who I am.

So I paint with words. I give you me. What else do I have to give you? How can I give you what I value, with the work of my hands? My heart? Expressed? Can I give you my inner self? My thoughts? My thoughts of you? What I think you are? 
 Creatures of The Cosmos, Creators of Reality, with potential unlimited for healing the universe; your neighborhood? Even one lonely lovely child?

However you paint, I pray this day you find increasing release and increasing pleasure in considering how to expand your creativity, your tender heart, your unconditional love, and that you not fail to commune with your own presence, because underneath your flesh I believe you’re the loveliest of all, Creator of Creators, All One. Expressionless no more. Love be. Unlimited be. Confident be that I love you.

I’m a thinker painter, thinker-painter painting my thoughts for you, of you, with words. Paint yours this day in an expression of only you. Thank you.

Loving you,
Theodore
www.TheodoreCottingham.com
April 15, 2020

Are you creating yourself, or is someone else creating you with THEIR word?

Everyone wants to give you their words, but are you willing to have yours, yours that emanate from you, your throne of creation? Are you willing to be intimate with your word? Your word! Your word! That which comes from The Holy Place! The place of silence being, unlimited now; can you hear it? Will it teach you? Calm you? Will you care for it? Will you write it down? Value it? Concern yourself with it? Are you creating yourself, or is someone else creating you with THEIR words, over you, that pummel your authority, that pummel your emotions, bruise you, and electrocute you with their energy?

Are you willing to have your words energize you? Words of light? Living light? Are your words 
 living? Are they alive? Do they CREATE? You? What is The Real You? What’s competing for your mind/attention? Why are you jumping all around in your mind 
 not streamed to yourself, your own cognizance of self? Do you not recognize yourself, until you look in the mirror? Is it a reflection of your word? Image? An image? What are you imaging to yourself this day? Are you willing to see yourself imageless? The Real You emerging? Are you the energy of your own word/s?

Are you willing to cherish your word more than all other words that want to fashion you in their image? Are you willing to know your inner voice, its character, authority and power, its creatability? Will you cultivate the maturity of your word in silence so it won’t be silenced anymore by others’ words to you? Will you write your words, valuing it enough to write it, reread it, consider it? Will what you then write begin to fashion you, form you, re-creating you? Will your word be empowered by you? Will you join the consciousness of All Creation thereby?

Are you willing to know yourself, underneath all those layers of flesh?? I hope so, because you’re beautiful. You’re radiant. Splendor is your name! Forgiveness your specialty! Honoring others a joy! Laughter brilliant!!! Love yourself. Love me. Love each other. Deny no one your love. Let love flow and re-created be, by your word; by your word internal. Love driven, not; love led by peace, light, and joy. All one.

Please be patient and kind to you this day. This is the walk of humility. Will you humbly come before you and let you speak, your presence be known, your word fountaining you to renew your youth, your thinking, your genes, your focus, your world? Will you not let Ego sword you down in your own presence? Ego is a master of logic, rationale, and goes to any lengths to preserve its preeminence over you, in you, using you for its existence. BUT, the humble walk in power, grace, a diction and grammar creating a different world, view, a different existence with, who get to know themselves, and become one. I pray that’s you.

I pray TO you, for you are The One. I pray that you choose you, to listen to; that you’ll turn off all other voices that want to supplant your Power of One. This is not just a walk of flesh. This is a walk of power, authority, and it takes time to mature it. But oh the joys! Resplendent love! Satisfaction! Contentment! Yes, love overflowing. Let your name be spoken in your Temple, your Temple of Light this day. Honor your word, honor you. Give honor where honor’s due, starting with you, denigrating yourself never again. For your light is 
 well, you’re The Light of The World!!

Loving you,
Theodore 🙂
www.TheodoreCottingham.com

(Photo by Nashua Volquez)

Heaven is between your ears, Hell is too.

Heaven is between your ears, Hell is too. You’re in either one or both at the same time. Which one are you in? Which one is creating you? Which one are you creating? 
 You are The Creator of you and you’re creating you right now, right now with your thoughts, your power. Is your power in your thoughts? Is reality in your thoughts? Why are you waiting for another? Can’t you understand The Metaphor? Why worship what you don’t understand? Why label things Holy that give you a Mystery 
 the Mystery of Christ? Come now, should you keep you in ignorance, ‘bout such things? Mercy me.

There’s more to the Story, for sure, but isn’t it time we “grew up”, sitting in the pew no more but becoming what The Story is about, becoming it in flesh, being The One we always thought was another to come and save us, make things right, blissful, comfort-filled, Paradise, for us? Did we not have to go through Hell, to get “there”? Are we raising Hell or Heaven, from what we think?

Hell wars against Heaven, but Heaven does not fight. Light does not have to fight. Light stands, light speaks, light educates and reproduces light. The power’s in the light. It’s a one place. The two places are one, what you make it, what you make of it. When you quit warring against yourself you can hear, you can learn the voice of light, that inner quiet in, the voice speaks, communes, and empowers you that The Real You is, to stand. Be. Resurrected now.

Where do you live? In your mind. I call my soul Hell. My soul was programmed to overpower me, to use my power, and make/keep me subservient to it. But my light renders its agenda powerless; my soul overpowers me no more. I light am. My mind is pure light. That which I was I have become again. The Mind of One. One Mind of One, that heaven makes again, of itself. Bereavement no longer, encroaching on me. I’m duality’d no more. I’m coming unto me, my power and light; and who am I? The surrendered to do so, become, becoming all I am The Consciousness of One. That, this, is what Easter is all about.

Loving you,
Theodore
www.TheodoreCottingham.com
April 10, 2020