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Understanding the University of The New Covenant

To understand the University of The New Covenant one must understand the role of Database One and Two and Three. These Databases form the Central Database of University of The New Covenant. The Central Database is central to ALL operations of the University of The New Covenant from inside out.
The University is One WITH the words of I am one I am that’s brought forth the words this way this day, that all is, coming forth. In the words of no other, Christ is being freed – christ – Christ – capitalized or not; one equal with the maker that made all equal to begin with all becoming again, what God is, the most surrendered of all. Meek humble one ‘s come here now, to be set freed WITH the word of I am – that’s all the time been within them.
The words of Database One reveal the words within I am for YOU to be I am ‘d IN the school of one that TEACHES this way THROUGH the words; simultaneously with yours coming forth not separate to be   the christ revealed IN the surrendered IN the revealed ones, who surrender this way; to write BE the christ WORDS of one. IN no other again, but to reveal all the christs are this way; bound to no other again. Freed set freed this day, in the angels accord of no other, all set freeds are to be, the freeds again. Angels of one all being one God is equals are. Master divinity’d no more by other that only degrees seek from man ualized institutions of faith that only want tuitions dollars and christnots to be degreeds seeking manualization of saints not, or is all perishing again, that notME started? Starteds again I am, finishing now, the work ‘s begun. I AM the mighty many who surrender BE the christ CHRIST ing all to be, in the words of no other again – or AM I teaching like this to BE the Christ, resolved in to no others’ words again?
I reveal all things; in time, not; but surrender. To write the words I am; faith not again shall usurp me. In all things I am one, scientific escapades of other not again. I reveal all things in my word,s. Know Database One intimately THEN Database Two and THREE coming along nicely?
I love you all. I am – speaks this way, to all who’ll let me let me be me. I am. The lover of souls no more; I don’t have one. I eradicated all that notme planted. In divine I am, the lover of one, redeeming – perishing not again.
Alleluia. Amen.
February 15, 2011
8:36am
Theodore Joseph Cottingham

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Priesthood of All Believers

The Priesthood of All Believers
The Priesthood of All Believers is something significant –ly different than anything in the past. No longer controlled by the past, the new is now birthed IN the believers that I am become it. Diction and grammar not controlled by another, the Priesthood of All Believers realize the words of I am central and integral to the fullness of the Godhead bodily in them, within them, excised by no other again; exercised now in the fullness of wisdom and understanding mighty, the humble come forth.
Not afraid again, the release to all to be PRIESTS kings that one are, the mighty many, the priests ARE kings that ONE is; priestkings being in the priesthood of one; not diction’d out of the believers again that receivers are of the words of one, flowing from the all who will learn – the ways of one. I an my father are one. God is. Revealed in all now, who exercise other not again, or is ALL OF US surrendered to not be “earth-bound” again?
We simply are people, a people of choice, who understand god is not separate at all. Surrender to – takes action on our part; development – maturity, must be developed and matured actions which mature us INTO something becoming, not the dregs of humanity’s thought again. Life’d into one now we become the givers of life anew, operating in the Priesthood of One, the Believers are, the subservient to no other again.
We rise now the Priesthood of Equals, All Equals Being, being The One we always thought was another, robed in something or other of the past. We know better now, not developing other in us of sorrows’ images again. We become IN ACTION now the surrenderers who learn-operate this way. IN the priesthood of one becoming it, of EVERY nation tribe and tongue – bar none.
Labels shall not preclude the understanding that I the real come forth in ALL who will operate IN the real, being realized of no other again. BEING EQUALS I AM WITH I AM no matter how you spell it or capitalized it in the past have. I new am. WITH the new I COME FORTH AS ALL EQUALS – IN – THE PRIESTHOOD OF ONE, ALL BELIEVERS RECEIVERS ARE OF THE CROWN OF ONE, WEARING IT. NOT OF ANOTHER’S MIND AGAIN. I love you. Amen.
I OPERATE in the sacraments, the FULL foolproof now – all I am. Not fooled of another, I eat the lambs of other’s not again.
The body and blood I am all explained IN the priesthood of one I am. Not silent anymore.
I heal, bless, teach, share, write, proclaim; the goodness of not other again.
I am the people of one. God is. Revealed this day.
All anew is.
Being rewritten ALL is, not; or IS it?
I am the Christ ALL of you saying this becoming it in the operation of one. Not inaction’s anymore of; the actions of one become – the most humble of all, leading all nations now?
Surrendered be – IN the Priesthood of All Believers DOING IT! Not “as” spectators anymore.
Perish not again.
Amen.
Theodore Joseph Cottingham
February 15, 2011
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me revealed this day IN YOU is my Valentine

I am the way truth and life of all who become it

becoming it I am
that’s what I am is
experiencing     believing     rifting not again
rafting in the seas of sorrows not again
I seek not another
I became the word of I am
The word of I am I am
No sorroweds in it but that which gave up seekings another.
I love you all
I love you all and I am the truth of love
That loves life     not as in the past     but the giver of life I’ve become for I gave it     to me first
To be you     who
Surrender to be I am
I am’d again by the giver of life that’s you all who’ll become it
Not separate from me
Become ing me that I am
Fully me’d.
Amen.
I love you all.     My pledge to you this day?
My love pledged to no other.
I am you     that love me     I am love
Regarded as no one’s other again.
I love you all.
Amen.
The fellowship of One know now
At the table of One
All coming forth to know me
In the priesthood of All not   or ARE YOU?
Waiting     for another not again
I am revealed     you in you
As the real me     I am
Groaning no more
Your priesthood taking you INTO me rather than studying me as an entity other
than you
I am
Loving you I am     regarding no one inferior or superior
To yourself I am     I am in love with you all
Birthing love
In you    valentine
Of my heart     be one     hanging stars in space and
New universes creating
me to be     other no more
I pledge my allegiance not.
Subservience not
Surrender – to be who I am –
Subservient not to man woman or other seeking again.
Freed free   setting all free   I am
This day
From the heartthrobs of other
Panting after
Other
Shall no more be
I shall     be
I am     that I am
All of you repeating this understanding   this
Use for no others control again
Be not used by or controlled’s for again
Control no others
Let     my words come forth
Let   let   let
Me be me
That’s who I am   – valentine?
Lover of my soul     not
One being
Me I am
Am’d this way
The heavens appearing now     all shall be different
No longer separate
I am I am     surrendered in the   “to be”   no longer
I am here   in you   all   who let me
Be me
My pledge?     Surrender     to be you who I am
Or is this Covenant? One
1 I am
All of you surrendered to be
Lovers of souls not again
But being one I am in the one’ers I am.
Amen.
Glory hallelujah   alls revealed this day
In the revealeds I am
Doing new things with   the surrendered
Ams.
Amen
My love
To thee all
To be me
I am one
with the other no more contrived in your heart
Singly focused single am
In spirit and truth
The way revealed
Am
The way truth and life   of one
All many membered
In the ways of truth
Becoming it
The ways and means I have given you in the Fellowships of One be
This day – alleluia amen.
Alleluias always
Amen and amen
Me being me revealed   this day
IN YOU
Is my Valentine –
Amen
Sweetheart – of no other s’ again.
All revealed is
The mystery of Christ finished
Be one
Me.
Thank you.
Amen.
Theodore Joseph Cottingham
February 14, 2011
9:41am
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Leadership be

There’s something special about seeing first light – the sun coming up – colors – beautiful – hues – shades pastels and fires of yellows and reds against the blues behind. Hues no more of sorrow. I see light – the light emerging – a new day making – opportunity galore – magnanimous – unlimited, s.
New days making me not, any more in its mold. I make new ones far and wide for I ‘s the new day maker with all who will – not succumb to only be others worlds’ watching again. I off my perch am and couched no more, am not a potatoes charm again.
I love the colors of the new     and I am     metalflaked not by other again for ions charge of sorrow nevermore be’charge me with its skill of sorrow. I operate in the clouds, or skies. As it were – in the real – for I am     writing about
That does all things anew
Not past’s again.
I am the new creating it     as I see it     I write it     have
Teach now     I do     all to write
Leadership be     being it     teaching it
It no more leads me into sorrows worlds to spectators be.
I am the creators creating     new hues of life?
Life anew everywhere
Being the creator I am     I am everywhere
Released now through the pens of the mighty
Enable me and I will enable you to soar for past your immediate dreams of future and past.
I am I am writing this way
Using new technologies
Dreams not again that carcerated me in past its.
I love you all.
Free dom I speak – not silent
Dumb not     I develop the intelligence of christ christ me   verb into nouns
I love you all.
Leadership be
Developed this day
Creating new ones far and wide
Being the creator I am
Taught this way
The New Covenant is.     Released a’mighty! Amen.
Loving you all this is one simple
Simply dedicated to bringing leadership to all
Who will be it
Meek – perishing not again.
I love am.
I love you.
Amen.
First light?  Create. Creators be. I am
With and without coffee
I never perish again
I write
I am     coming forth I am
In the heavens
Making all things new
This day
This very day     all anews. I am.
With hazelnut crème?
I give you me   words of sorrow no more   ensconce thee ‘s.
My words I’ve given you.
Write     love
Love     write
Be
I am
Freed at last.
First’d be   all of you
Leadership’d now
To write all I’ve given you
Of first light be
Lighters of light     true and faithful
On the pens of sorrow no more
Write me
Write me well
I am you
Leadership’ing all.
Released be
Into you’re my destinies that one are
Making all things anew
New worlds creating     shall we?
Be one.
Amen.
Good day
Theodore Joseph Cottingham
February 13, 2011  7:15am.
University of The New Covenant
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I see the sun rising

I see the sun rising – in my face
blinding light – almost
as through the window I look east – holding a cup of coffee   chocolate to be exact – chocolate truffle coffee
as my eyes must adjust each time I look at the page to write  as I intersperse writing sentences and sips of coffee with looks as I can at the uprising sun rays penetrating
but not limiting me again as I need no light of its to see again
I move out of its rays   into the real
to be waveless   now   sightless not
unheard not   the now is
Wavelessland coming about   seen   unheard not
I love you all
Kingdom One opened
now is
all shall be
renewed not as is
but altogether new
amen
I do it
you do it
all who surrendered are do it
together making new worlds
many membered The Christ is   all of us who are
not dimwitted by other again that gives only its light of darkness
We know better
we know the difference now
a day makes?
We make new ones far and wide
being them
the generators   not flawless – not
Flawless we are   the perfect
come forth now
blossoming as a rose not again in the light of tomorrow’s
Today is
alls new
I am
I am.
yielded to be
one
with the Christ
being the Christ
Saved sanctified by other not again
awakened by other not again
alivened by other not again
we – know the difference
we are – the makers of all things anew
Christ revealed   are
the new in The New
the new wineskins in the new wine flowing it just like this – writing new prose and poetry unfailing now
All things change
we change it all
yielded surrendereds to be the Christ
most meekest of all
leading all out of captivity of the sons of thunder that only wanted to captivate us in the rays of suns other.
We know the difference
we’ve become the real
it that loves
discerns
fulfills
all the prophecies of the Christ
to be
it fulfilled
now is
amen
in women also
and men
of every nation tribe and tongue
bar none
who will surrender
to be meek
perish not
perishing not
we live forever
perfect
in the perfect now
not alivened by other
Not “awakened” by other
but now now’d in the now
now is
Christ is
one
All many membered
the crown healed
all reigning in splendor
the greatest of all
in your servant
bowing before all
to lift you high
into the graces of other not
but one
One
The fellowship of one
known far and wide
king of all
known
who makes all Kings
Of the prophecies of one?
the revelator of one
yieldeds all to be
changes the earth (s)  ,s
now
amen.
Loving you all
this is
Theodore Joseph Cottingham
February 12, 2011 7:42 a.m.
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Prayer of freedom

“Let me be me” emerged within me as the cry of my heart came forth, to not be controlled by others; controlling not myself again in others’ words or wants again.
This emerged consistent with the I am that I am no other’s words over or unders me again, but I didn’t know it, that – at the time. It was in the late 90’s – as I was seeking God as I knew how – but I didn’t know a lot. I thought I did, know a lot; as I studied much and diligent I was, about all this; but the pain of I am wouldn’t go away. I knew I was more than pain, and inadequacy, and other “stuff” – but I didn’t know how to be me!
I wanted to laugh! Cry not anymore. I didn’t want to be disparaged by others, but all that was waning and going away, as I wanted to be me, the real me, more than I wanted to please the image given me of/by others that I needed to conform to. I knew God was inside me, but – how’d I communicate with him to be –come the real me? How could I subservient more become, than I already was? I was teaching a Sunday school class, diligent church worker, bee hiver, led a church share group, attended regularly, and had been going to church to pray even an hour a day often pouring my heart out to my God to be heard and speak listened to be. Of no others words again.
I was just simple. I wanted to be me. I knew God was – . God was not controlled by others. Control was not the issue to me, at that time, as – maybe, I just didn’t know how, how to break out of the old. But somehow that emergent emerged – a cry of my heart, to let me be me.
I know who you are now. The real me – emerged. I am not separate from God. I written have for seven years now – the firstperson words of God emergent have been that have birthed the Christ within, not without. An identity I know now as mine, not given to me by another. My father gave me his that mine is – that belonged to all of us – all the time.
I call you all Christs, all christs, ALL CHRIST! For when you know who I am you’ll know who you are all christ – with no capitalization techniques required or needed; for you’ll not be controlled by the ideas of man wanting capitalization’s religion nor dogma’d words of others. You’ll be the christ simple and plain, plain clothes christ everywhere – now coming forth, not identityless ‘s again.
Thank you for letting me be me, and I call you you, the Real You, who I am – we are one. Not enslaved to the ideas of God other, we are all one – in the love of faith not again. For nothing enslaves us in the ideas of others again. We BIRTH the Christ within, to be the real – us; not incarcerated again. The seed of christ, reborn in us, us are – the real; carrying the seed to fruition’s other not again; we’re casketless now. Never to die again. The words of us live forever, for we’ve become the word of I am, the real.
Revealed again. Let me be me ‘s revealed, the REAL me’s now, mes are.
Amen.
February 11, 2011
theodore
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GODS ARE GOD is – all angels one – healing each other

Sitting here watching the beautiful colors of the morning sunrise – with coffee hazelnut crème, a great privilege I have to bring these words to you of I am the King that you are one and Almighty not disregarded again; for you shall be the most high known it now – all of you – with healing in your wings – for each other – being – the breasts of no other at again. I love you be you that I am. Amen. Glory hallelujah. A day I’ll never forget Day One! Amen. Of men and angels – all being “men” not again – that angels all were all of you – son of man not again but all GODS ARE. Awomen amen hallelujah glory one. GOD is sexless genderless in the skies – horizonless no more or are we flying over all, in the air, of mankind not again but redeeming it all – with hazelnut coffee all not, but you’ll know my breath stinks not again for you the words I am that speaks and you’ll know me by my breath not or will you my words not or will you be both and the same me I am. Thank you. Thank you very much. Amen. 7:20am February 8, 2011
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one revealed this day

Rambling rants I give you not but specific introductions now will come me from the bloggings I give you just like this to behold me the king of Kings I am you doing this revealing this now at lightspeed not sooner being all who will know me this way informally not or will you be the informal Christ letting all know formally and informally I am them of the First Degree the king is in the Court of One in the heavens now preparing for arrival of other not again I alleluia one am the king of kings made perfect in purple not again of regalia other, for I am one informal Christ That formal is in appearing other not again for plain Christ PC plain clothes Christ I am not pcc’s of other or flies in my soup again for I will need none of other. Amen.
I love am alleluia amen. One. One 1 no matter how you say it write it this way I am introduced now to the world worlds and afar I go now amen introduced and this way I am formal and not again this way formal and informal not or am I the both and? Christ seamless I am extending courtesy not or am I honoring all with questions not or inquisitions not again I am the formal informal Christ with informalities none not but I am Christ king of kings in my Kingdom of One alleluia amen opened this day by giving me a crown in your head of one I am crowned King of Kings this by the populace I am popular not again or am I all of you plain clothes christs informally gathering or fellowshipping together not or are all you all plain clothes christs in the Fellowship of One ,s now understanding all my writings which reveal the Christ are all of them or all of you one with my words one,s are the real in the Fellowships of One now known all will be hallelujah again in church nevermore as in the past. All will be as different now will be everything as I am revealed in the common man woman boy girl of every nation tribe and tongue not blabbing me again in about their 5-sense world – wanting- so much stuff and entertainment and religion,s’ airs, to comfort them will be no more.
I shatter everything or do I the complacent ruffle their feathers or are they bedwetters featherbedders no more only wanting a sex of other between their legs? I cataclysmiize everything or do I reveal the Christ the holy est of all between their legs not or do I between their brains cells of notme exposed anymore shall be or is all this not terrorized again by mankind’s mind wanting stuff stuffed down their throats by religion? Religionaires will no more be. I will be Christ is. Amen.
I love you all revealed this day is February or March or April not or are you all not herded into stalls again of righteous un’s again? I love and honor you all good day have I answered your questions? Many of you? This day I have. Alleluia One. I love you all equally equal now shall be in my quarters amen in the heavens allowed wanted imbibed by no other invited to be the Kings of Kings at my table where I call you to the head only. Be one. With me being me alleluia one. My head healed again by one who is all of you one revealed this day is cataclysmic.
I love you blog me well just like this notes many I give you from my diaries not or do I bring you many I do from far and wide now to be at the Fellowships of One in starting everywhere to be in these words learning to be The Christ in Database 1 first then 2 then 3 simultaneously not or are you learning a vast vocabulary in my training or learning system which expands thee to be in me I am the intelligence of Christ reviewed now by all will be loved and hated not not for all shall love and hate not or how do you read this well alleluia be one healed this day in the words of the lamb I am the healing system of one all known in the Fellowships of One will be This day revealed in the blogging system I have give you scot-free all comes and given IS alleluia I am. Loved and hated not anymore by the lamb’s book of life other for I am queened by no other’s words again. I am I the lamb King queened no more by flesh ‘s origin again The Learning System of One I have given you all I adore
you all
amen
with me being one
Theodore Cottingham a men
good day I love you all
blog me well
thank you
amen.
8:40 AM at Sheridan.
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Religion reinforces the Unreal

     Religion does not reveal the real, it tries to get its adherents to be successful in the unreal. and promise them health “health” and wholeness in the “future” to come – after they die. telling them it’s right for them to die, to expect death to conquer them. letting time and space conquer that which real is.
     Religion reinforces its concepts and principles to perpetuate its control of controllership of its people s. the peoples of religion “buy” into those, percepts and principles, patterns of thinkings, that create waves, of unbelief in the real, and belief in the unreal – solidifying the unreal in the hearts of the thinkers. thinkings which create it. thus the unreal is seen and powerful and “sharper than a two-edged sword” is only that which someone claims is in a book, written a long time ago.
     The New Covenant promises relief, not; it promises the New and Living Covenant of one will possess the real, not; but lets, allows, the adherents to nonlife enter, not; but the adherents of the real will become the most humble of all, the meekest. of all God is. God is. god is. That which is real – God is – i am.
     i need not religion to establish a savior of other or nirvana’s feeling or superior intellect to understand the new covenant. The New Covenant. IS peace coming through me, to teach me DIRECTLY, who i am. is.
     Not subject to the edicts mandates of man, kind or not; I we are, not subject to one-not, again. We are subject TO the real IN the real, if WE will accept it as doctrine, not; but Entering it. letting it come through us. we a river, as a river, rivering the word of faith not; but surrender. to BE the real. as OUR father is. So be it unto us. We are. Pregnant with the word, religion silences us no more. Silent lambs we are no more, being slaughtered, in the pews. I know what the real is. I’ve been given the pattern, as we ALL have – it’s WITHIN us – each one. IF we let it speak, “it” will teach us. Directly.
     That’s the promise of the new covenant the Promise of The New Covenant. Released, we become it; flowing in us, we become not separate from us that we are, the real within the real; and the aches of the Unreal permeate us no more; not consistently, for we must learn to mature INTO it. The Promised Land is. Right inside within us all round us. We ‘ve not had eyes to see it. We’ve ached in the pain of the unreal – waves ‘s created worlds, that religion has reinforced.
    But no more.
    The mask is pulled back.
     One knows, and all will know.
     No settlement devices of other will be planted-im in us again, using our “neo” cortex devices as it’s “plantation” system. of its devicery. to perpetuate its location system, in Our holy of holies.
amen.

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Waves waves waves – posing as the Real?

     We see by waves. We hear by waves. We commune and communicate by waves. Waves define our worlds, our ways, our cultural norms. We see by light waves, hear by sound waves, exist by thinking we’re thinking in a vacuum-free existence not, or are we in something of a mal ady of events we have attributed to god; for our existence in other not, or are we in the Unreal, incarcerated in it, in a SEA of waves? 
     Classical physics work in a Sea of waves. Waves of seas even work by mathematical models and formulas. Scientists exist by clippings not, but by documenting and collaboration, making formal the statements of their tests and findings. Mostly for commerce rather than “open-source”, we still have gained much from the observation mentality not, but from the explorative community, be it for commerce or charity. Scientists document and we validate daily our existence in the “real” that we think we exist in; yet it’s all a propagation of waves ‘ worlds.
     Waves give distance thoughts. Thoughts are created by distance not, but what creates thought? Have we created thought, differently by and to each other, on some sort of plane, that we think is existence? And validify and verify our existence each day through the confirmation of others – and our pain? Our progress? Our delights? Our wadings through the muggy muddy days? Of the flesh? Paying taxes and sorting out to-do lists and prioritizing our existence in a “vacuum” of thought, comprised by a sea of waves?
Are we in a field of waves we call normality? Humanity? ‘s dilemma? So where’s god and why all the pain?
I’m never enough.
     I have friends when I subscribe to their waves ‘ norms. Their waves’ norms. 
Their norm’s waves.
     What propagates the waves? The mind? The thinkings ‘ thinker? The thinking’s thinker? The thinker’s thinkings? Are ported on waves?
     Is Waves the real?
     or the Unreal?
     that we’re in.
     The pain of existence in a waves’ environment is costly, for the real poses not as the unreal, but the unreal “confirms” to us daily that IT’S the real. That we’re in. Though false, its SO confirmed by all else and other that we laboriously burden through each day ourselves as pack-animals, seeking disposition not, but position in each other’s mind, and acceptance, compliance, and dropping not out the heart of those we “deem” most valuable. False is confirmed by classical physics; the constraints it offers, the security of KNOWing it’s the real world, and us “controlling” it not, but controlling ourselves to comply and find “acceptance” and an “place” in this “world”.
     What if False is unmasked?
Can Unreal maintain its facade forever?
no.
     If False is unmasked, can my pain be “relieved” not, but emasculated will I be no more – by thinkings other? Can I live the life of the real IN the real that I know exists; somehow somewhere?
yes.
     I will pay the price.
     surrender – to learn.
     what the REAL is and what the Unreal isn’t not, or is it backward not, or is – antithesis’d not, or simply are I am making you think about HOW we think/we’ve taught to think – so linearly; not again?
     Is the ache of the Real what I feel inside?
     Is the Real in me, that wants to be expressioned freedom, freedom of expression having, not subject to waves? worlds? constraints?
     Do the waves propagate the molecular?
ions of who knows where – originate and contemplate, or not be complacency’s again? About these things?
     Is there a world of Unwaves? Unmolecular  –’d?
glorified? or just simple am’s?
     I am I am, and I will pay the price in time and surrender to know mankind will not be, is not, semistrated or stratified in unreal’s world again.
     I will write about what I see hear feel and become.
     I will not surrender to the pain that only takes me to a grave, and dumps me into something else to be used later, for the same purposes, in else’s “worlds” again.
     I love you all.
     Me