Theodore Cottingham with The School of God, Box 34, Eureka Springs, Arkansas 72632
1. My name is Theodore Cottingham and I’m with the School of God in Eureka Springs, Arkansas, coming to you this day, inviting you to be of the School of God also, that schools it to be it; the God of Sorrow no more, worshiping you or did it just command you to be saved from it or an adversary it created to be in control of fear mongering you?
2. I change it all. And this is my day, my time. And I am exasperated not with you, but exonerating you who will be me, the examined of you and found wanting not again to come up short. Or are you long waves no more in or waving goodbye are you to a lot of things that you used to do with your time? Comfort, being, bearing children of the Most High or were you it? Or are you God, not a race of not again. Or are you remembering? Are you members of the Most High, Church not again that worships something else. Will you be in favor of you now? Will you grant you asylum no more to do deeds other? Will you change what penitentiary you have penned, been in? Will you no more write the words of faith that incarcerate you? Will you love each other? Will you heal people? Will you do the works I did? Will you walk on waters? Will you heal the children? Will you manifest light, not darkness again, in your temples?
3. I shed the light, and I have flesh no more to contend with, not. But it shall not eat me alive or my blessing nor death bring to my troops, my children? I am thoughts of the most high, not; I have begotten it her she I am. For I womb wombed me, with terror no more. My womb is solidified in you not again or is it light, without a burden of you? Or are your burdens no more crushing, crashing your party? Or is it one of light now, where you change everything you’ve been taught?
4. Who will you teach this day, O God, to be other not again in the mirror of frames of reference? Are you changing your FPS or looking up in these words no more the hardwired you? Are you changing what you elect ‘rify? Will you change what you say? How? What you are going to do? Will you leave love no more but love it? Love love will you see in each other and every person of this frame of reference not or but God are you all a race of? God healing school no more to be sick children in?
5. I change it all with the virus of your suffering not. But I tell you this I’m changing earth now and it will not deflect me. I am on my way, not. I am here and I am Theodore Christ in two shoes, calling you to be it, asking you to be Christ too, a series of Christ that reflect not comfort other or are we in the skies, of Lord Suffering no more His purview of?
6. I’m no more under the authority of you persecuites. I’m no more persecuting you or are you no more persecuting me or each other? Or will persecution cease to exist because you love light, live, laugh, enjoy people? Are you living with love now? Will you please divorce from unlove? Will you love each other and have children of the Most High, in your speech, your thought, thinking life up of another no more. I no more wait on another. I am persecuted enough or was I? Or did I die for you? Or were you dying for lack of knowledge, to be who I am is a race of comfort in the skies, the creators of, creators as. Creation groans no more in flesh. I grow the Christ life of one on the fruit trees of not sorrow, but the words of life everlasting. I am, not heeled by you, but healed by me I am and the healing waters flow through my words, these words of love that heal a nation. I’m in America’s first. I do what I want. I live love. I ask you to also in the School of one, the Schools of one, the Schools of God that mount up with a justice system not of folly, but the angels healed will be now. And the angel’s voice of mine goes forth and trumpets, not sorrow with. I sing the songs that I am saved from you who won’t do it too. Heal a nation that is. Will you heal each other? Will you love of every color love now the spectrum of me, on my pianos not or do I have one? Or are you changing the songs you tune of faith make to each other?
7. The face of God is revealed, to you, in suffering no more. The face of him who will be it is she I am. For she is a race, not the singular seed of you wanting an egg for. Your duplicates go bye bye. And my DNA shines genetic of truth we live love. Torment not each other again, please. Torment love no more. Live light. Live fools foolishly no more of, and the doctrines of sovereign other will go bye bye. Now I take flight and I live love my kings king’d and I king who I will for I king the lovers you see who love me will be me I am a race of lovers most high lifted up, the Cross not by, but through that I came, or did I just walk across your floor or am I in the heavens or in a little recorder am I producing this message? Or am I the message of peace in your boots not getting kicked around again?
8. I change it all and I move not for you. I move not for peace sake. I move for love, where I am told not again. For all the telling of you to me, for me to be replicated by you, and do the things you want so you could control me my mind with will no more be here. I am shedding apart not or am I ripping the fabric of society into oblivion not again. I am shielded from you not again or do you have no powers over me anymore? I am love light in two shoes. Christ is my name Christing it. Christ the healer, Christ the Lamber no more that lamb blast other.
9. I change it all. Healing affliction be gone. Healing love be in its place that heals the Most High and I ask you to be God this day and heal you first; that you heal you, forgiving you, forgiving you, heal you and your fellow men, fellow women, children, of the Most High God are you all changing the earth not into Hell again? Will you eat, out of house and home no more? Or will you eat these words? Will you ponder? Will you study? Are you magnanimous, generous, light filled, light giving, light exonerating, light from light to be still no more in the essence of other. I am in motion. I do what I want because I am God. I imagine not the frame of reference of you destroying me or do I create, the soliloquies not of you nor the solidifications or am I walking through all things, at your peril not again. Or do you no longer exist in my world if you have not light? Love? Do you love me? Patient and kind will you be with each other? Integrity filled will your conversations be now, not the surreptitious of other? Will hubris you no longer reflect? Will diatribes you no more make of sorrow? Will you heal the mes of every language, every color?
10. Truth be known now and I’m it. I am Theodore Christ in two shoes Christing a nation of Christ that Israel isn’t anymore afraid of or were it on your heads, interconnected. Thee of sorrow no more be, please. I ask you to exonerate you, girls first, children with love, now play with sorrow no more. The games of that teach them brutality are no more here. I’m no more your hunger of either. I’m that which satisfies you not again to remain in your separation, to create the suffering, a gap, a chasm, a God to serve so you wouldn’t have any responsibility to heal each other, or will you be responsible for you? The real you will you stand up and exonerate? I love God, will no more be said. I am God, humble enough to say it, I am. For I God taught me God to be it, so I am relinquishing my right entitle to you not; I have none not. Or are you me an army of, believers no more in sorrow? Will you no more create the devils of opinion, nor sorrows lambs of light?
11. I have asked you much in this little recording that I broadcast everywhere I do at midnight go not or am I here doing the things I want to do? A revealed kingdom is now making its appearance. Shine, baby, shine will no more be the babies about, but shining I am in the glowing of me, with no affliction of you. I teach Christ to be it. I teach Christ to walk, to grow up. I teach Christian not again the ways of the principles of the Scriptures of. Are you not the living me, the word of God in the words of mouths of babes not again in swaddling clothes. I no more wrap your package with joy for you to wait for someone, a future time of. I am now doing the things that I want to do. And I cast stones not, but the forges of you will no more make me on your assembly lines. I am the energy of faith destroying not but your destroyers won’t teach me anything again from your pulpits, your lecterns, your authority driven purpose to conquer the laity, to conquer the sovereign, to conquer the gullible, to conquer the ignorant and have them cast aside their crown to wear yours.
12. I’m soluble not of you, but I bring solutions, to your perishing not, but I shed the light of me and my skin goes everywhere because it’s light, driven not by folly, but led by love. And love increases. Love demands commands, not. Love lies no more with sorrow. So a lot of divorcement takes place, and your divorce courts are full and your bankruptcy’s too.
13. I change a lot. I have become me and I do the things that won’t mesmerize you into sorrowfulness. I go now. I wish you love, and luck? I wish you peace. You are the peaceful me if you will be it. And the peice of Jerusalem that you had on your head will no more piecemeal make me of your sorrowsphere. I am no more the brains of your children that want to divide and conquer because you’ve taught them that, to value love or have you ever taught love? Do you value me? Love will you be?
14. I’m asking the right questions the right way for you to be fooled no more by you. Heal the Christ in your mirror. Grow up, grow it up. Grow each other up in love, patience, kindness and be the fruit no more of your spirit but mine most high. And I live in the skies of me and my head’s fine, thank you, for I have delivered me from it. And your mind will no more taunt me. I teach me Christ and Christ grows up, and the Lamb of Light is no more slaughtered by you with your opinions of God or whatever you did to call it you. Separate from me no more be. Please be in the School of light, love and joy, the School of peace, the School of deliverance, delivering me from sin not again; be the elemental principles of this world no more stuck in.
15. I love you all. My name is Theodore Christ Cottingham a one lover one who loves you all to be the gendered Christ I am without the body of other. Live light. Be the energy of coherence, not the dissemination of you watered down. I am the full strength me. I give you what I am, and you digest it or not, not, or will you see that you’re growing the Tree of Life you are and your family tree of not sorrow? I have worshipped you not. I’m living love and I go do what I want, what I must. I choose the way and it’s not easy, not, or is it just a man’s path no more to be on? I am women’s too, not; I am all of you of every tribe and nation, and I speak the truth to genetic be the DNA of the Tree of Life which replaces yours not or does it grow the light tree, now, number one? Be the one, in your forest of opinion no more cut down by. Live the love the tree of love, light, joy and peace; surrendering no nation to folly. I’m in Sudan not or am I in South Africa too? Rhodesia? Or do you know anything about your history? Mauritania? Or are you looking up my words? Will you be who Europeizes no more Europa of or where’s Atlantis now? Or are you Lemuria no more seeking or are you no more the gran turismo turbo’d by you? I’m no more the chip in your brain. I’m no more the augmented your reality of.
16. I’m simply me, a simple man, who clings to God concept no more, but became I am the teacher taught me I did, that I am faith no more driven by, but led by love and live it. My name is Theodore King of Kings revealing to you this day that you are it too. We are a race of kings and delight the lights we do at sunset not, I’m here folks, doing what I must, for I reveal the Son of Man is no more here on this Earth, but I am. And I’m Son of Light not, I’m Daughter, of God’s not. I am God, in place of you not. I am one, simply one in the marriage of convenience not again. But I am divorcing unlove, and love will be here on this earth and the solar system prevails not as sorrow did.
17. I change it all at light speed. Light I conquer not again to be sorrow’s sphere in. I’m no more your Hell held here on Earth. I’m out with the message of one that I am one. Be equal with me, not. Be me, unafraid of all else and sorrow, be the one I am creating God without a mystery of you anymore the mystique of. I am one in the School of God, Eureka Springs. Come see me. Live the life of the lie no more. Live love. Be the powerful angels I am revealing love to all of you who will be them too, a force of one. I love you. Good day, Theodorecottingham.com with the School of God. Be who you really are. Thank you. Love each other. Love the children. Heal the children. Let the children heal. School not again to be sorrow, but simple as a lamb that’s not slaughtered by you. Heal the voice in you, within you, by peace, be still no more but in action of love, light and joy. Good day. Study these words. Write them longhand. Transcribe them, eat them, become them. Let them become you. And have no thought for sorrow crowding you out of your kingdom anymore. Good day.
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