THE MEONICS COVENANT of Theodore Cottingham All I want you to give you the gift of your words.

I want you to give you the gift of your words.

I want you to give you the gift of your words. post thumbnail image

I want you to give you the gift of your words. Why? Your ability to be you is dependent upon it. The Real You is dependent upon your word, the creation and birthing of your own personal word that you choose through a process of deliberation where you judge it yours, and deem you/it worthy to be given life by your own energy: your breath. You breathe life unto your words; words that you let create you, because you’re the power behind them, underneath them, all around them, them you it.

I am asking you to exercise your own authority to judge the words you are, that you create, that you render as being truth in your own court of justice that is in your mind. That is where judgment takes place. That is The Place of The Judgment. There is no other. Judgment is good, judgment is making an informed decision having received all evidence. Don’t confuse “judgment” with condemnation.

Many other people want to give you words to judge yourself with, telling you who you are, what you should be, how you are to feel, what you are to do, etc. They so often demean, debilitate, and desecrate The Holy Place, that Holy place that’s the seat of your authority, The Real You, within your mind.

You don’t know who you are until you’ve released your word, fully, to become one with it. And it’s a process. A life long process for some, for many. We’ve been so authorized to be automatons that don’t realize our own creatability. But it’s still there.

Alienate me not from my ability “O Criticizer” from my own word that I think and originate in my own Chamber, my word-Chamber, my Holy of Holies where I create me. I create what I thought and with thought I create. Words create me and I don’t want your words creating me. I don’t want to be your creation. I want to be mine. And I am. I am my word, my words.

I am calling you forth, to create by your words, a new you, you authorized by you to be you, fearless before peoples’ words looks criticisms and critiques. I want you to be The Pure You, light in all your ways, the purest form of love, energy of no other. That’s what we’re coming into. This is our day to light each other, releasing each other from all that we have been, in, of, creating. Now we’re re-creating us. One mind’d, one mind being.

From my heart to yours, written at my little desk this day.
I love you,

Theodore
April 3, 2020

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