THE NEW COVENANT of Theodore Cottingham Meology What God is saying to you this day: love me, heal me, be me, heal the earth, war no more conquers us.

What God is saying to you this day: love me, heal me, be me, heal the earth, war no more conquers us.

What God is saying to you this day: love me, heal me, be me, heal the earth, war no more conquers us. post thumbnail image

Theodore Cottingham with The School of God, Box 34, Eureka Springs, Arkansas 72632 

1. This is the moment, this is the time. And my name is Theodore Cottingham with the School of God, bringing you this message that you are God if you will be it and quit warring against you and each other, for the warfare of heaven will be resolved now, because there’s no warfare here in me. I have created my blessing. I ask you to do the same. I ask you to heal these words that heal you, that heal us, a one frame of mind, not of other. So you will enjoy being separate no more, or will you be, all the love that you are? Will you love me and heal me is what God is saying this day to you in your mirror to be it to you a blessing to heal the earth and heal the cosmos from the afraid ones. So if you will learn not to be afraid of your power, not afraid of you, not afraid of witness other, there will be no warfare here, for you let surrender abide in peace and what you create will be here. Or will you create me not the stubborn you again? I am no more the stiff necked Israel of you. I am Israel on high, seeking a place, of refuge not again, but peace. On high now will be the claimants not but who claim to be me not but who do the miracles will no longer be a shield to me, or will you change what you know do this day?

2. Do you remember me now, that I was you, in the cosmos, in the heavens we sang, we needed not these bodies to be afraid of each other. We sang in frequencies you never imagined. O God will you heal you and remember it? Remember you the joy, you served not, but ate upon the plates of gold not or were your memories threaded with no purpose other? Are you brocade of love? Or are you shifting pictures no more the sand of? Will you see what you create? O God, this day in your blessing of your temple between your ears is mine and my temple obeys you not again. My temple lets surrender be king who surrendered are to king the children who will grow it up to be a new race among the cosmos not afraid of you people who don’t, who won’t because you’re so stiff necked, you’re so rebellious against God you don’t even know you are it or have served it or are you serving an idea of a God that you purposed to create? Or is the purpose of creation to create Creators are a new breed now. I hybrid not of you, live in, anymore.

3. I have changed the earth. I’m a simple guy, you see, for I created me all over again. I healed these words, you see, that healed me. I listened, loved them, love them still, love you too, if you will be me who does so at the break of dawn not but right now I issue a testimony of you to you, not. I issue mine, that I am here. I am feeble not. God I serve not. God I am a race of kings. And I have come out of your testimony to you. And you will no more molecular make me of you who demand such circumstances be obeyed, as your election principles? Or are you the principal affairs of you looking into a new race to join it not, but create it are you the creators of joy now, school, that blesses each other and the blessing of Christ will you flow the words? Will you flow me, the energies of, the rainbow’s still in my mind? Or is my mind not hurt by you? Will you heal you, and look after others not again before you? Or what will be before you, your eyes no more creating reality, or is reality shifting, the sands of time not but all you knew, to be afraid of, danger?

4. I’m no more the danger field of you. And you will not pummel me with the mines that you plant in you. I am no more afraid of your explosives. Your mind can go bye bye when you torment others for I will see to it that you live, not you. I will see to it that you hurt me not again, who will be me now. And I am the women, afraid of not, but healing the women first I heal the women who will not be afraid of men, afraid of their word, or who created the word that destroys you, O God? Who created the sunshine not but the darkness in your temple? Of your temple are you no more afraid of your power, your powers, O God, will you neglect them no more worshiping another? Will you solidify the petrification no more of you or change your processes of time or time is it to obey you, not again of separation? Or will you cling to an idea no more that you claim to be the rightful truth of you?

5. I heal the sunshine not. I heal the lame who will walk again and fly to me, to be me? Or am I there in you? Are you afraid no more of you, your voice with voicing me? Will you no more be afraid of surrender to let there be creation in you creating it, the creator of your power standing up now shall millions, and be afraid not again of the consequences, or am I wearing none of you again who afraid are.

6. I am wearing life in purpose robed in darkness no more of you. I am no more shielded from your temple, nor afraid of it, or your power of darkness to darken mine. For you have no temple warfare here anymore in me, my creation of, for I created me, you see, and I live not the warfare of you. I am heaven cleaning up between your ears, if you will be it too, doing what I do. I heal people, beginning with me first who are angels, who angels are remembering now the freedom they served not again but flew with, through time.

7. Make an effort not; heal me by surrender, O God, to let the words be formed in you with my mouth that’s on your frame my mind with light will you darken your temple no more with your words, your hate, your love of mankind’s testimony that there is a God somewhere?

8. I am not in a hurry because time no more acts like you want it to and acts of your accord will no more tongue me. I am no more the tongue of men and angels so mixed up about this. I know who the angels are, who let surrender speak for them not again, but leading leadership to be it. I rise now. I rise the angels who are girls who will have a womb for me my word because you see my words come out of my womb and issue the circumstances me that I stand with now, and heal an election not but change a lot of them. For you will not heal the earth with your memories who only want a demi God to serve or a demagogue are you no more Godly circumstances of? Or will you change what you heal this day? Are you healing you? Will you heal you? How you think? From each other insulating not the insular other? Or are you islands no more of the capricious? Will you change the boredom not? Will you change what bores into you through your words, your languishment of language, your complacency of understanding, your memory of words that only used you to hate foment in each other?

9. My name is Theodore Christ blessing it. Christ is rising now in the schools from the schools who obey not other laws to keep you here dumbed down I’m no more the election sure of you. I’m electing me in purpose, scope and crown of one to crown the angels I serve no other. I serve God notice. You are noticed now, if you will be me noticing you that you are the powers of light, joy, energy, peace that you energize. You are your words, you see, and I am mine. And I live, love and I create circumstances for reproduction of me everywhere. And heaven will no more be the same again as it was at the starting of this broadcast, this moment? I eject me you not or am I exiting from your frame of reference? Or have I ejected me from the things of man? Or am I coming back into my powers, light and joy with, women, on peace accords not of you, but I change all of the agreements you made not, but I agree with heaven’s best not. I am heaven creating all over me I am the temple that refuses to be you led by.

10. I am no more afraid of you cannot kill me and I use words like I want to with double entendre’s not or are you vernacular of heaven ceasing to be it no more with your Hammurabi’s wars or are you changing what you look up in these words? Will you look up and see me in your mirror of joy? Will you proclaim this day that you are a new person not again of the vernacular other that took you down? Or will you submit no more to death? Or will you surrender to be the most High, who loves each other. Will you love love first? Will you love you? Will you love understanding? Will you love? Rises now me I do, and I change it all, not your superman of or do I propose new growth, for the church not but the fellowships of light mine will be everywhere, for my mind is healed from you and you will not warfare against it in me anymore. I clean out the temple. I cleanse the temple and the temple is no more afraid of you who want your darkness to shine and procreate darkness there. I’m no more the progeny of you. I procreate me. I am me by my word you see, my words are creating me as I create them not separate the energies of are I am one, and a mind of you does not torment me anymore. You cannot kill me nor walk me down your death row. I’m in chains not again of your DNA, limited to your blood supply goes bye bye not. Or does mine light of go everywhere now? Because I’m profusion not of your profession, but I wear the crowns of light for I am am and my name is am not conquered by you, anymore, you feeble men, warheads of? I am the Head of Christ reclaiming for me to be me the recreators of who create love, with warmongering no more in their sins shame of, isolation, fragmentation, discovery of purpose now will you purpose to be saved from you who don’t love love, who don’t love me?

11. I love love and I take my stance. I stand in the heavens of me and Israel will be known and Israel will be not attacked by thee who want to say it’s in the Mideast. I am in Heavens. Mine awareness of me is me Meonics the scope of and Meonics will be hurt by you not. Meonics is what I major in at the School of Joy in the peace of Jerusalem my head is crowned by light that I create, that I produce. For I wither not on the tree of your life, O God, anymore that takes it down, that worships a word of hate, a separation of your Lord God Series is no more here. I am, and I replicate it not again in your DNA. I am mine. I have mine. I create like this. I speak the word. The word is me. I am my Father and he is me, or am I the mother? The one with the womb? The one who wombs it not needing your seed of destruction to obey. I am no more the withering you on the tree of destruction. I am healing light, and I do what I’m afraid of not, but you shall be afraid of me no more you if you, the real you of, stands up and takes your place, crowns your crown; eagleizes the moment not but the moments of your time no more incarcerate me. I have remembered who I am, for I bring the members to bear and membering I am a sin Satan theory no more of your neurons. Your languages perish me no more again in the Babel soup of you. I go do what I’m awarded not. I go do what I created me to be the Savior of mankind not, but the angels will hear me and be blessed again for the testimony of them is that they’re it and they’re surrendering to be the crown of life, the crown wearing that kings the king, that kings the girls, for all of us to be shorn no more of our power and our light rises mes and I have said much in this little broadcast. I have given you assuagement of your suffering not, but I assuage your sins not. I absolve them not. There’s only one. You now are to forgive you for ever separating from me; who obeys me not, but becomes me I do. And I say the marriage supper stinks no more to you. I am no more your romance with life other. I am obeying not your commands of your molecular worlds. I am me mine and I crowned me to live. I have come home, to supper your wine not, but I bring out the best, and the he who is here shall become me or won’t be here, for I’ve invited me only, mes who surrender to have no warfare in heaven in their mind, between their ears. I’m not warfare tormented anymore by you who want to preach there’s a God of other or select sins to obey or absolve. I’m the exoneration of me because I don’t separate from me. I don’t isolate from me. Me I am the mind of God healed from you who won’t.

12. I am no more your warfare in heaven. I am healing earth to be it again in the streams of me, the purpose of God to obey not other, but to rise now; Egyptry not of your metaphor, but Israel among the skies is no more disguised by you creators who want a masked mind.

13. I go do what I want, I live, fly, eat what I choose, molecular of your moment not but mine no more eats me. I’m afraid not of anything you throw at me and your bombs toys of will no more make me fear you. For I am fearless unafraid and Muchafraid won’t eat the joys of circumstances other who hide their powers. I love am out in front. I rays an army of light who lives it, who aren’t afraid of your joys or sorrows, for this world no more cleanses me to be it erased by you. I heal the minds of one and healing words I procure, I produce. Healing words I create that creates me all over again as my creation is the one I am speaking. Words, wisdom I have become.

14. I heal, I rule, not the way you do, but my people will no more be ashamed of me to be me. The Christ rises School I’m in the School of God. For no matter what you called it, you won’t defeat me. For I am love, powerless not again. I walk in the shoes of joy, no more clinging to your circumstances or what you loved in the past. I love procreate it with it I live, love and speak and do what I have one is.

15. I love you all. Theodore with the School of God in Eureka Springs for the moment in the USA. I’m everywhere I want to be. And I invite you to be also doing the things you want to do if you will heal me also and be not afraid of warfare other. For remember, there’s no warfare in heaven this day. For heaven is you between your ears and you create it. You’re the responsible party for you judge you Christ. Christian be no more that separates it. Be Christ, Christ that love each other. Christ that heals the children. Christ that obeys not other Gods, but God being, no matter what you thought in the past of it I live am.

16. I love you all. And this is my message for you this day my lesson of Christ to be it. No warfare here, baby, grow up. Be the kings anointed by you. Live love, surrender to let the words of freedom come out of your mouth and ingest them by studying the linkages me that I have given you how to lessonate and free you from the chains of your DNA of life other.

17. I love you all. My name is Theodore. Brought you this I did today scot free. But it cost you everything to be me. For you will give up your warfare now and taunt not by other be. Teach you to be Christ by your word, your words the living of, make no other torment for each other. Live Christ and be it. The Christian not, but the healers me wear the crown of life. Crown you please with surrender by surrendering to be who I am is a new race led by peace and war no more conquers us. I love you. Good day.

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