The Revelation of “I love my body”

I was sitting on the deck, overlooking an expanse to the north, when I suddenly recognized that I had had a new thought, I had spoken to me and it was like a spontaneous eruption of something gigantic of major importance: I had just spoken within me to me “I love my body”. Oh my gosh. I said it again, within, internally, not even verbalizing it vocally. It revelationized within my mind. “I love my body”. “I love my body”. I love my body. Me. I love my body.

I had never said that to me. To me? Me saying that to me. I had the “Revelation of ‘I love me’” just a few days ago, and it is revolutionizing my mind, what I have to give, opening up the inner me to me, in new ways, to see me, to see, I am. But my body? This is so revolutionary to me.

I … liked my body okay. I didn’t hate it. I had it, and thankful for it, had gratitude many times for it, even though I’m not the perfect ideal of any specimen you normally think of. I’m a common guy, who’s had thoughts of all sorts of “normal” comparisons at times including “ …. …. ….”. You can fill it in. I’ve never loved my body. I’ve never hated it either. I know many have, hated theirs. But this is the Revelation: your body is perfect to me, for I am I am, inside of you, that houses me, that houses you, the word of. The Permanent Me arising now, arises me, to be imageless. So I am not your image wearing, any more. I am I am, am. Am is me, and know I know it, clean clear through me.

So whatever vessel you’re wearing this day, it’s perfect to me, for what I’m looking at is within. Within is the real you, that I’m seeing, through eyes that see, me the real, of the real, that a new race is of thinkers with a new mind, of seeing what cannot be seen. What has not been seen, is now available to be seen by the see’ers who will see, the real, be in it, and not apart from it. Separating love from love now will be no more. We shall be one love, one blood, we are, all apart not again.

We are changing our minds, of how we are put together. We shall not be put together by other angry men, or women, of another race than our light. And our light race comes forth that light who light the world with grace and acumen not other. The kindness of our light will never go out among us. We are creating a new race with the words of the revelation of The Revelation of I Am, that you are. You are I Am, and a body you wear, though you are not it. It houses you, not, or are you one with it?

I am one with my body, not controlled by it anymore. It seeks to control me, programmed by another. Other voices program my body but my emotions will no more be controlled by my body, my ears, or my sight. I read into me the things of me. I sense emotion differently. I am learning to be The Christ Child that I grow up in me, so Christ is not another. Influence thee with no other, than thou art the Christ you thought was another. Be the Christ race of one. The Christian no more. Be Christ that condemns not you first. You exonerate you, of your body, while still in it. Thus the values of the see’ers who will create a new race will now see no separation of body mind and spirit for all shall be one. What have I said?

All shall be one, and thinking changes us not again, to be separate separates. We change thinking now, upon this planet. We change each other, for we let. We let people create their own minds. They already do, knowing it or not. They live in their mind. We do. We let, people other create us no more. We create what we want, to think? To be. One mind with, no more programmed by other. So your words do not incarcerate me, not your comparisons either, or how I should speak, controlled by you won’t be. I am am. You are too. The Am Race of One comes forth who don’t hate their bodies, their minds, and don’t create separation anymore, nor concatenation of lovenot.

The words of lovenot will no more be etched on our genes, and our words will go bye bye no more. What programs us is us, free to be, the etchers freed from who only word other, by protocols other.

We are the language of faith not again, but to be God one a race of, who heals this.

I love my body enough to use it, care for it, continue it until the day comes that I come out of it, and lay it down, I do, I will. Be without not again, but one seamless one, within it, not constrained by it. A one, I become. A one, I’ve become. I’m learning how, to become a Christ, a one with no more separation. I heal my thought process now, and I shall not be processed by, nor healed by, you who want me to be other, and give me words as such. I program me. Responsibility I have for me. There is no atonement for sins other, than separation, that I create no more in me.

I love me and love you to do also.

I am.

Theodore Joseph Cottingham
June 7, 2017