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Theodore Cottingham October 12, 2024 6pm

I was approaching my most frequented mocha hangout this morning when two friends, one which I infrequently see, exited and kindly greeted me so warmly with hugs and love. One of them said to me excitedly, “do you see more light in my eyes??!” I looked closely, and replied “yes”. Whereupon she said “spread the light, spread the light. Isn’t that your goal, to spread the light?” I slowly answered, “no”.

As I was folding my clothes a few minutes ago after doing a wash, I thought of this encounter and the words exchanged again and “saw” (as it were) or simply had the thought/sense/idea “feeling”, maybe more accurately, of being the observer of me, sitting at my desk typing this to you. So here I am. And what is in this little story that may be of value to you? Well …

Let’s look at these words a little closer that were spoken this morning. Think with me, about it. Ponder it, a bit. I suggest that, to me, her question inherently separated “me” from “the light”, thus “the light” was not me. I was a “person” that could maybe “spread” something else, that being, the light. The separation, is important. This is crucial to understand.

We’re in the stage of becoming, not disseminating, not spreading, for we are no more separating ourselves from our creation of The Creator who creates me “it”. I and my creator are one. Words are important, and at the “heart” of the words is an energy that contains “motive”. If I become the light, I’m not spreading “it”, I’m spreading me. This is what Meonics is all about, me becoming me again, The Me that all are who will be it creating it with their love for love. Meonics is about all becoming The Light who will. This supersedes all separation that mankind has suffered in for generations.

I hope I’ve communicated well and this is meaningful to you. If it is, I’d like to know. Comment below or write me an email or share a mocha with me sometime.

I love you. I haven’t shared many little stories/posts like this, but, maybe I should. ….

With love,
Theodore
www.TheodoreCottingham.com
TheodoreEureka@gmail.com

Theodore Cottingham October 12, 2024

I have prepared me. I have prepared me for this. I have prepared my word and become it. My word is not just something I speak, it’s something that creates me as I create it. My word and I have become The Creator and the creation of it. I and my Creator are one. What one is, is the same one. No mind separate. I’ve left me out of my future no more. Since death cannot take me I am future’d by me and my word knows my death no more. I am amorphous. I am love. I “see”, by my words, who have conceived me, what has conceived me, and my word conquers me no more for I have birthed it by love this time. And time shall no more be my enemy. I’m no more conquered by it, nor by ignorance. I’m in my future and my future is in me. I am my word and my word uses me no more to be someone else. I’m not a solidified figure in flesh apart from my word that creates me anew. Ignorance no more reigns in me. I have effort’d my word, not; I have become sensible to me, not limited to my five-sense mind. I’ve channeled me, future’d me by my love, and now I enter it. Going forward. I go forth. Not into war, but into peace, which I have constructed for my self. My kingdom, I’ve constructed. My love uses no more for another to see their love inside of me incubated. I surrogate no more for my lover. I love one. One is many. One who is many is innumerable.

You can prepare you for your word. Conceivable. Imminent and inevitable. With consequences none, not; but many. Hurting not again, heal the humanity that’s me. Be your word. Conceive your word. Construct your world, with love; unconditional love, for all equally. Write a new chapter in your lives. Write a new mind into place. One not needing a body, or a go-kart either. 🙂

I love you.

Theodore Cottingham in Eureka Springs, Arkansas USA
www.TheodoreCottingham.com

Theodore Cottingham October 7, 2024

Going somewhere I can’t go in flesh is daunting, not; spiritual, not; it’s as common as the day is long, as some say, for the me. I’ve become me, I just haven’t gone there yet. Haven’t gotten there yet. Yet the door is open, my willingness has paved the way, for my words, have enabled me to see the way/place I am going to. In sight, of my words. My words have given me sight, the sight to see what/where I am going to where I’m not limited to flesh; can’t take it with me. Don’t want to. Leaving it behind, not; or dematerializing it am I? And then, rematerializing it when, as I “return”?

I’m going where no man has gone, save one. Jesus, I think, went there; experienced a new reality, became “born again” when he got back, not; but experienced something to “get there”. Glorification? Resurrection? The New Birth? Became he the one he created again?

There, is where? Through me is the door, the open “door” to my consciousness, my consciousness that I am a believer no more, but a becomer of what I believed, not, again; but a becomer of the words I’ve flowed, for some twenty years through me, as I’ve channeled/written surrederedly, in a diction grammar that few have appreciated or seen what herein/therein is. I’ve painted my path. My words light my way. I have become the way. I am the way. The life I now life is not limited to my flesh.

I do the things Jesus did, and more, because I am willing, I am willing to be the way, the bread of me, the bread of life, the crucified no more by me. I am my disciples, not; I am all of me who will be me, suffering no more the delight of kings to rule over me. I am not under subjugation any more. I’m going someplace they can’t come/rule in. I’m my ruler in me. I’ve become my disciple, my teacher, my student, my love, that grows love everywhere now.

I hope you see me, what I’m saying, where I’m going, and why.
I love you. I’ve loved you. I love you still.

Good day,

Theodore Cottingham in Eureka Springs, Arkansas USA
www.TheodoreCottingham.com

TheodoreEureka@gmail.com

I create me’s, me who will be me. By the word of my mouth I create, me’s who create me. I am the creator they are, who you are, who will be it me. I am one. One has many ones who will let love flow.

I love you. Create me, not in separation. Let my mind be in you, to have no other. My mind is light. Love and peace are my names. I have many. Including yours, should you do discern you want to be me, because you are, me.

I am one and I love you. Be the incarcerated no more by you. Create color. Create energy. Create the recreated you, to be the one. Thank you.

Theodore Cottingham

TheodoreCottingham.com