Theodore Cottingham with The School of God, Box 34, Eureka Springs, Arkansas 72632
1. My name is Theodore Cottingham with The School of God in Eureka Springs and I’m wondering if you’re ready for this message that you are Christ, the Christian of not again, but it’s a hard pill to swallow not or is it no more going down by the words of other to sell you a reality of words, that increase your learning not, but keep you placated in what you think is yours? Will you no more want the reality that’s all around you? Will you come out? Will you have heavy burdens not again placing them on each other? Will you heal God and be it? Will you start as a Christ. Christian not again, but the Son of God not but the Father or the Mother or who will you heal this day with what words, in what reality will you portray yourself this day? Are you choosing what channel you’re on? Are you choosing your words carefully, to repeat the programming given you that you’ve grown up with? Or have you grown up? Or are you just groaning in flesh trying to make a living, trying to assuage the demands of some God somewhere who doesn’t exist? Or who brutalizes you, O God, to seek a God, a solace of a promised land?
2. I ask you to be Christ, not girdled by failure. I ask your neurons to come clean, not, or will they no longer control you? Or what gave you them thar things? Why did you grow them against you, your power of? Your powers of, why are you deleting each other’s? Or trying to memories forsake of a foreign land or are you in one, the booger man’s no more? Or are you changing what’s in your eyes? The beams, of Satan not again or was it just Gods who wanted to placate you, control you, use you for their energy’s purpose? Will you no more want the languishment of you? Will language you no more be tormented by? Or will you have mine that frees me? I am a race of light, speaking this like this. I speak like this every day. Or am I my common tongue about to let loose from you who think you have a common heritage other than me I am?
3. I ask you to be God in training. I ask you to train God, grow it up, because you all are one who forgot, who disturbed your memory, who erased each other’s, who demanded you be God’s serving Gods? Why did you grow up, O God, so superfluous in your own right? Or might? Or what are you doing this day with your energies? Why do you serve others, other people, other corporations, other money makers, so they suppress you, work you for wages? Why are you wage driven, O God, when you have the heavens to adorn you? And are you adored by the heavens who will be the real in now? The real punishes me no more. Now the real punishes you no more. For I have come into the real me the words of that punishes your energy not, but disturbs it greatly, for I am no more the complacent you. I am a race who knows not its name, no more. I am healing God to be it. God is a race, you see, not an entity that you were taught.
4. Are you ready for this message to be God? Are you ready for school that schools you to be it because it lets your word loose, over you not again to control you in its kingdom His kingdom? I am my kingdom come and my kingdom is here upon the earth I am seeking a refuge of you not again, but to free you from you yours of, that you thought was flesh. I am not the bodies of Satan, the bodies of beasts, wearing your burden anymore. I am calling my people out of affliction, to be afflictionless and need not your wages, your wage driven demands to have a job. Why would you work so hard, O God, at not being a God? Why do you love flesh, your separation, your thinking, thought of demanding you, requiring your presence twenty four seven to honor their temple, their soul not but yours. You call it a soul, to be saved?
5. I no more save souls, I eradicate them, for that soulless thing that you had emotions with and wanted to torment you each other with each other’s words, melodies and hymns of your praise, will no more be here. I am, and I change a song or two, and I change the desperation of a desperate government. Or do you just seek to rule you in the tower of privilege, the head of God being you who adorns it with praise of other? Or what will you willing be to adore this day in you, O God, praise not of another. Or will you praise no other Gods, nor pray to any God? Will you serve God no more?
6. Will you grow up and serve it not again the Lord God series of. There are no Lords here over you, if you will be me, and honor the King of righteousness by being it. The King girdles not the truth. The King seeks truth to grow it or growing the tree of life, not religion again in you. Will you no longer want the words of religion to torment you, give you sin and shame bodies of.
7. I am light and lit love I operate by the standards of one who will heal each other, who heal me. I am a nation. My name is Israel on high, not in your Mideast. I change everything and I am ready to go now. And I will preach this message, teach this message, and I will reach the Christ to be it, who will be adorned by love and faithful to the end not, for there will be no end of my marriage to you. Or will you be married to you finally, the real one, the marriage of the lamb that takes place in the skies, of Lord Jesus not but you the common man, the common women, the common person who common isn’t anymore, because God is God again pronounced, declared and the declaration of me goes forth that my people are free from you who won’t love each other and adore the children and adorn them with love and teach them they are Christ, that God is a race, of forlornness no more. I am shaving your head not, I am bringing The Head of Christ back into being the common people are kings of kings, not of you who are afraid to do it, to be it.
8. Who liberate the common I am, from religion, no more or are you taking your cues from reality no more that you see with your own eyes? Or are you changing what you think reality is, the scope of, your vast powers, your power to control not Egypt but to convert it to Islam not again or any Christianity or Christian message? Or are you but Christ the metaphor of healing love to walk on waters, doing the miracles, feeding the children, feeding people so they run roughshod no more over themselves and each other. They’re ignorant no more the ignoramuses of. Will you no more be the prodigal church in or church will you have no prodigals there or will you be the prodigal God no more seeking a heaven to rejoice in or a church to help you get there, a temple or mosque, words of an imam, a savior, a God, a righteous principle to help you make monies?
9. I demand your sovereignty not but I have mine, and I wish upon a star of you not, but I have mine. And I’m opening out my door, of faith not but love to you all. And you can be the lovers who heal you first or you won’t be here very long, because I am. And I drink coffee. And I heal the Earth. That’s my name. Because Heaven will rejoice now, converting Heaven not to Hell again, the way you call it Earth. You tormented the rivers of faith not, but just flowed shit in it. Or what are you cursing not again or thinking there are curse words for or why do you curse you saviors each other, cursing you Gods? God will you damn no more in your mirror? God will you set free from you the flesh? God will you adorn no more The Beast that’s you that you didn’t know what it was, who it was? You only wanted the mark of a sovereign not but a common flesh person who would be accepted, loved, liked, successful in your own ways, your own eyes and then you would go die. Why would you do that? Oh God, why do you do these things? Why do you kill each other? Why do you hate promote in your sovereign laces of your shoes that kick each other about?
10. Why are you tormenting God? I place the blame squarely on you not. I bring you the truth and you judge you, for you judge you Christ or not, because you are the Antichrist or you’re Christ in training to be the full fledged miracle me. For I am the new birth me. I heal a soul not, I prosper in that thing no more. And the prosperity of your message stinks to me. But I take off my life no more. I wear my light and I live freely among the angels. And I’m in heaven’s adorned abode of one. And I look like this for now. For I heal people at will because I will to do my Father’s will no more. Or was my father the devil, or were you, or was I flesh, tamed and lame? Or am I raising up people off of the back pews or the front? Or is life no more led astray in the Gardens of Eden that you torment each other with the messages of faith, prosperity, hatred? Living a lie are you no more in the reality of you that hates each other? Will hate you no more be garnered by? Will you love the influence of you no more to be eaten by your hubris? Why do you hate me, O God, when you are God hating you in the process?
11. Will you love life? Will you grow it up? Will you king the king. Will you king the stars, star the stars, the star makers dream not again with a crown of blessing that denies its place. Its power of oath ‘ery will no more shield me from me. I am no more the ignorant people of Earth designed to stay here and serve a God of other. And your people that did this to you will no more report to me not. But I tell you this I am the kingdom come of me and I establish it now here. I am God in place, a common man that’s become it. I am common in privileged not. I am adorned by faith not. But the privilege of me is to be me as it is you to be you the real you, and reality will shield not the adornment of its place again. Or will you change what complacency you’re in? Will the place be now you’re God training to be it? Will God be a school for God in God’s lap machine no more?
12. I love you. And this is my message. I am a common guy who’s become God again because God taught me I was, I am, and I am again I am. I was taught by the word I am that flowed through me. My rivers are clean, you see, and I clean up yours to be heaven again, or you won’t be here tainting my world. You will not dump your refuse, your trash, into my rivers. I heal the waters me and the people will have drinking water, afraid of me no more. They will love law no more of your corporations, your monies; your authorities down the drain buddy.
13. My name is Theodore Cottingham. I’m responsible for this message. I promote it, I preach it. You are God too, if you will be it. You are Gods, a race of Gods that God is a one mind with, healed from your separate thinking your fragmentation your hatred kaleidoscope’d of each other. I’m the colors of law not again led by. I am healing love to bring it here in this school I teach it the flow of love like this for you to be the words of the living word. So the living reality of sin doesn’t exist but the law of love does, for love will love all and heal the blessed me, healing me. I am a race beyond the stars not again to leave you alone. I never did. I was you or am I still you who will be me, one race, a brain not needed for sovereignty other to have hatred stirring in you. I no more stir the pot of hell not but hell won’t be here reaching out to you from far flown places.
14. I change the universe of me, the privilege of life light and joy and flight I take and do the things I want to do, for I am God, not afar off anymore. I am God in two shoes Cottingham telling you you are. You can be. Grow Christ up. Be religionless. Be not praying to a God you serve or any other God. Grow up your mind with religion no more tormenting you. Grow up God. God grows up God. God taints God no more with the relinquishment of its right and title. I call God God. I am afflictionless raising a race of afflictionless disciples not, but leaders of the universe to be the real one, recreating love again no more the cyclical approach Israel to you, friends.
15. I ask you to study these words. I live love. I light law not, but I light am and I go my places. I do what I’m wanted, not. I do the things that refuel me. I am rivers of light. I change everything. Are you ready to know this? Are you ready to be the real you who has the power, to control people not or could you if you wanted to, but love now do you love each other with the love that never fails or draws a line in the sand have I this day so you would not increase your learning to be other than God? What crowns your life, O living word? What destroys it also? Why are you yin yang’d about? Why are you tormented so with the souls of religion teaching you to be them? Why will you reality, let reality that’s not, teach you? Will you be afraid of reality no more? Will you be afraid of your power no more? Will you grow up and be Wonder Woman or Superman or simply a Christ that’s you who heals the garbled transmissions, who heals the languages or one will you be English I am not a moral turpitude of you, or am I changing all that you care to know?
16. I deliver the message of faith not but love. And law won’t be here to increase my learning to remain in poverty. I change it all and I am God learning God teaches God this way to flow the river of love healing, law not but love. And if you won’t love, you won’t be here long at all, for I am and I change the world’s population. And who populates God will be it. My name is Theodore Cottingham, in love with you all who will be it love of Love School, God School. I’ve invited you and taught you well for these many years throughout my path of suffering but I’m no longer in it. I’ve graduated now and I graduate again. And I’m no more the superfluous to you. I am no more subordinated to you. I’m no more the superior you. Or am I you in flesh who will be it too one, a God, served no more by other, but God one, rung the bells of no other. It’s time be superfluous no more to you. Bring out the awards, crown me with loving kindness, for I am you who will be it, the crowns. Wear no other. Crown each other with love. My name is Theodore with The School of God in Eureka Springs. You can call me, you can write me. Or do you call my name now? Or do you write me email? Or do you come to Eureka? Or will you no longer sell yourselves short, nor be abased in religion? Will you derelict no more be about your circumstances? Will you heal God and be it and come out of the pig pen of religion? Will you be the prodigal God no more, who doesn’t know its name or what it is, where it is?
17. Heal God and be it. And the adornment of heaven rings the bells of no other. I’m here folks, I’m one. My name’s Theodore God in God be this day to you, love filled love. All and every nation, tribe and tongue will hear this message in their native tongue because it will not be the languages of Egypt, Israel of, or are you in the skies of me, opening reality? The components of you no more control me. I’m not the mouths of you Satan’d by, and I’m no more the religious front of you. I have abolished the soul of religion and the soul of your beliefs theory will no more give me false reality of.
18. I love live. My reality is me. I’m God, I serve no other. I know who my dad is, my mom. Or am I one with no seed of you? I am the gender of heaven, abated not again. I am no longer the cutoff. I am no longer isolated by the DNA of you. My shields are up not, I take them all down. And the magnetics of heaven will no more force me anywhere to do anything in the slavery of you. I change it all. Work not again for another or are you changing where you are, what you do, why you live? Are you ready for this message? Will you message it? Will you sit down at table with me and eat it? Will you dissect it or will you link and map it and linkages make to my brain not but my whole me being me across the universe of privilege I adorn me, and I’m here folks. I’ve invited you all to be who I am. Returned, to law not but love. The father’s house not but the mothers, of law not but love that beget the seed of I am one.
19. I have given you the words. Be who I am. Equally me be and do the things I do. Heal Heaven. Good day. Starshine me be one in love with all who will love love. Be the preeminent me in power, love and joy, healing all to be us, a race, a people that shine, far, let’s go. Good day. Box 34 in Eureka Springs, Arkansas, for now, a School of God. Good day.
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