All these lessons now – understood by writing.

cottingham, theodore. January 11, 2009 10:42 AM.

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This is Theodore Cottingham January 11, 2009 10:42 AM at the house, speaking to you with a cup of coffee in my hand, and fullness in my heart that comes forth in new ways.

I am giving you a new day in me – A NEW COMPLETE “REVOLUTION”; and resolution not, but the GrandView Hotel going to, the Grand View having of me now, that in, panoramic setting, not; or simply, not; but the Grand Completion – of Me School (1) comes forth now, that I give you me’s and me’s becoming me’s at Me’s School which My School is which I school where reality exists, and how distorted it’s become.

And I love you all to know me, know this and not be beguiled by the notme-ologies of the past and that stink-erage that exists throughout the nation nations called Israel-worshiping, and the flesh man Jesus, and honoring the flesh more than me, taking their place at my table and decapitating my headship in those they lead to their graves.

Their graves never being the same again, I stand now and I lead out. I lead in — to the real, for I’ve become it and I’m not separate apart from it, and though I may be pouring coffee and walking around my house, as it were, or where I have lived for a while, I come unto thee, not as a complete man but a complete God that completed God has — his training in me, to be me who I am! And I am not you a man like you, a woman like you, who think you are only man woman and thought of flesh, for I have beguiled not my self any longer in the guises of guile-hood and guile-izes that ize my eyes with that which only I can see in my thinking mechanism’s thought devices that were given me, by who where?

And how all these things came to pass, shall we now discuss? Or shall that have already been discussed FULLY in the words of the LESSONS (2) that I have given thee over these six years? And coming unto me what now will you do with them? Ignore them to your own peril and perishing and grave digging your own grave with your own words and thoughts of another that another gave you to “inherit them” their flesh with and flesh begetting flesh only, or at least thinking it so?

I beget no guile in me, for I am a man of no guile, and no disguises needed necessary or confusing with you who are flesh, or not flesh being anymore, or do you know the difference or can you tell, can you discern, anything? About these words, or horror-land that you live in — without love — without loving each other — without loving me my words and coming into them –

Having come into them that reside in you; that carry you not, or do you carry them? Or do you carry each other? Or not? Or who are you resident in? And what is that flesh bag you are carrying around that vanisheth and vaporeth and vapor is? Is it not your being bagged around and carrying you where what and why? And why are you limited to it? when you are God? Is that clear?

Is that clear? I clarify a great many things — have — in these words I have, clarified a great MANY things of a Great Deal that I have given you — in captivity for you to come out, to lead out, for you Must Lead Out of where your captivity has existed you in and exists in you and creates all around you that which you think is reality! You must Grow Out.

Or will you be saved by another method? Or who’s methoding you and whose methods do you serve? And why serve them? What guns do they carry to make you serve them?, the words of truth? or a sincere look? or stares in you that stare at you and cause you to reflect upon their words and consider them truth?

Or what do you know of truth, anything? Do you know of me, my ways, my truth? Bags not, bagged not, but what are you carrying around with you, the infinite, or the finite? Or do you know, the difference? Or are you QUESTIONING anything of anybody or are you SWALLOWING the ENTIRE FOOLS MEAL that had meal’d you into grinding stones that grind for them where they have your “teeth on edge” and anxious and anxiety-ridden and depressing you and demeaning you into what? Grinding horses of grist-mills mouth’s for hoof’s food?

Who do you think you are? You are the most high — all of you, all of you are the most high — and being me, you forgot your first estate, for you “memorized” something else and became “Elsa’s” best friend, not; or did you become Elmo, or Elsa? Or are they the same one in the same body, the same flesh bag? And who is Eve? And Adam? And who do you know, what do you know about my creation and RACE -’s, that “I created”, or you did? Or do you know or did you know that?

Or what are you willing to learn — keeping your head in the ostrich like ceremonies of those who will ceremony you to be ostriches in ostrich-land and grinding out your eyes to see only things unholy, unreal, and unsurreptitious, not; but that which surreptitious and scienter’d is.

What is scienter? Will you look it up, in these words first? Will you look up EVERYTHING you don’t know in these words FIRST! Why? Because this Database is CLEAN (2) and cares about you and for you and will bring you into your priesthood — the priestship, the priestship of the Almighty King who cares for you and will provide for you like no other, for how will you create otherwise?, how will you create for others?, how will you care for others or will you care for them or just yourselves and your mouths food and your eyes that glean reality not?

What will you see among the spectrums, the color bands, the light manifest that light me now is, that holy is complete, and wholly holy and not resident within you not, but what are you doing with your holy-hood, your holiness, your holy crown, your holy life; given you your thought-hood, are you just living in thought?

Or are you caring for another life nurturing it so as to belittle your manhood and womanhood not, but your Godship? And who do you know about John 3:8 and New Beginnings Series’ author and offering what are you now? The Book of Life or YOUR book of death? Or do you know the difference or have you ever cared to look or inquire or ask me, coming directly unto me so that you would know the difference between love, the world of love and the world of not-love?

Who am I “bashing”, not; but who asked me to “bash” them to have these words and to know truth so as to give them to you so freely? Who cares about you and your godhood, your godship, your reality, and the way that you have disposed of it serving men and nations of notme-isms and ologies of not man not? Who hath died for you? Who gives a damn so that you will not be dammed up and your reservoirs putrid and stinking in pews messages and sermons that are “delivered”; so often, not, but almost permeating my body with a message of sorrow that I am someone else other than them, calling me a flesh man and worshiping a God of flesh that flesh came in; – did not all of you come in me as me — me being me? Are you not me? Are you not another God not, but are you not the God I am? Who is “your flesh”, made of? And what are you making of it, a man world of flesh and a womanhood of dreams and “a home” in eternity by basking in your “relationships” with others and soul-issuing your soulage, your request to be soul bound and sold into slavery time after time around worlds and mountains and “eternity’s” you know nothing of? Or what will you learn about today, from me?

These words, will you come into them? Will you learn from them, learning from me, or have I given thee a bone of sorrow or contention, not; have I given thee love, a love world in these words so that you will love world create with your leadership that knows not a sorrower’s etude again, where you think because you are grinding out that which is ground out you to be their gristmill usage ones where they used you for their purposes and ground you into hollow cores so that you have no power because you think you are man, woman, — and graced not a King. But mercy fulfilling its role, not, or what? Or do you care about grace and mercy and redeemership and fulfill-er-hood of fulfillment of the most high, vision of one, who ones become the one that all wait for?

What will you do with your time?

What is time? I have established THAT in these words so that you will KNOW that time has no power over you whatsoever!

What is grace? What is mercy? What is redeemer-hood? Redeemership? Followership? Leadership? It’s ALL IN THESE WORDS –

Held in captivity in you if you keep seeking sore’ing and soliciting the words of another to come forth and “heal you”; healing your eyes, not; but your SOUL??? Another FOOL taking you down fool’s path and party’ing you with their heart’s cry for more of the same soulage messaging between souls that deceit web and web deceits of deception that cry out for the holy, and think they had “a touch of it” sometimes, bondage making each other in the bonds of one they know nothing about really.

What am I saying? What have I said, begged? Do I beg not all the time? Have I begged? Am I begging no more? I am begging no more – I am Declaring Your Kingdom is Here Within You and you will birth it –

If you must, not; but you must not die in your “sins”, and what is SIN? The separation from me! And how did you separate? By thinking you were notme! Is that not clear?

Why will you Think yourself into manhood and followership of women and men, and men and women’s words and thoughts of another “whore’age school” that calls itself “the church” of me, whoever they think they may be.

Who is My Church? THE CHURCH THE FIRSTBORN! And who what does that mean where? And what do you know, anything? About these words? For it’s all in these words (2), for I have knelt many times and beseeched you, implored you, exhorted you, begged you and begged you and begged you, to come into these words and know me, and know what I “have for you”, not; to know what I am: you, and that you are me.

And I am not swollen in fear’s blessing and I have no fears and no blessings of mankind shall beguile me again; and think me unto them, or them into me, making me a whore of manhood’s thoughts, worlds around you knowing nothing of, and your ignorance beguiling you and each other, and inserting guile’nce machines into each other with words of sorrow that casts each other about each other in ways that know nothing of my sorrow, not; but my grace mercy and peace.

And where is Salem? and Melchizedek? and who is the King of peace where? And who establishing what is, in you, where you thought you were, or going to? Or will you beguile no one else, no one else with the arrows of hate and religion. Will you come out of That Mess and school your self with the Devil’s thought machine not anymore again ever, but creating heaven there — in you first birthing it, for the heavens I am now – in you are, and are you me? Yes and amen. I love you all.

I have said a much great many things in these words that comprise Database One. A fool’s head not carrying around anymore on you your shoulders, will you please get rid of that which you have thought unto yourself being, and see me that I am you are and that you are me I am, and I am not affected by you, not; but I am affected no more as a man, a woman, or a thing that you think is on earth as a flesh bag resident of earth realm’d whatever you call it or think of its origin or creation or demise or eternal beings resident in or about, you or, what are you being thinking in? Hologramic thought? Look that up, will you please? (4).

Don’t I ask you? — to be not fooled by another, but to come into your grace’ship and hollow out not another’s core by thinking thoughts that another has given you to beguile the King that you are into something that ungrace made and unmercy gave to another; but be me all of you, you calling me mercy and grace and me calling you all mercy and grace, and know my mercy and grace — sucks the dog ears of religionated sorrowmaking machines theories and ologies not again ever. Be cleaned and clear, now. Am I clear of all that and on that? Have you cleared “your deck” of me so that me knows who I am now?

Be not fooled by another again, or where you are or what reality is; for I have taught thee, I have brought thee Database One and School that knows no sorrow and controllership of me, for I shall not be controlled by anyone anything anywhere, any manner of words or authenticity or authority of another, for I will be me — and I will set free all the slaves and captives of earth worlds and thought worlds that “solidified” were in hologramic thought, and thoughts of hologramic nothings, not; but some things that now you know not of, not; for you will have been given the permission, not; you will have been given the mandate, not; or have you, were you? Or are you mandating anything? Or surrendering everything that of which you learned in “schools” of other and of others at their knee and solidifying their graces and mercies, or that which was not is not and, what are you learning today?

What school are you creating? The Devil’s, earth’s, or one that skies resident in are? And who where are the “mountains” of holiness? -ville’s creating them? Are they, on your shoulders?

Where are — the city of light? The cities of light? Between your ears?

And what are neutrons and neuronic thought and organelles quarks and synapses doing, firing what? Heeding what where? Or fiery burning bushes? Or what or where or do you anything about My Universe?

And universal sorrows be not immobilized in again, being ignoble not again, but be noble’d one, the NOBLE ONE who I am, who sorrows not the grave again, except to sorrow it for it will be EMPTY! And I will be arisen! For I will arise in all the “saints”, not as in your definitions of the past, I will RISE in the SURRENDERED! I will RISE, I will ARISE, I will be a risen by for to and through those who concern themselves with me and my words to know who they are, what they are, where they are, and how all THIS was “put together” from the beginning to the end, and will there have been any middle? Or will there have been any beginning or end? Or are you LIVING Revelation! Now fooled no more by another waiting for them in their hollow cored theories of hoof in mouth disease’d by notme.

I love you all. I give you a good day, a great day — in Me! In captivity no longer by theories and ologies and isms and schisms.

And now invitations come to reveal me in like manner as never suggested by man, but manner that I’m suggesting, that I have suggested, not; but I have invited all to The Feast! Of all sorrow, not; but to come out of it and coming out of it I FEAST NOW with THEE in ways never imagined, at the table of one. Who’s spread. His legs, not; but what births now? The great birth, the New Birth — revealing it all to all that you carry, pregnant were, with me! The word incarnate!

And knowing that I am NOT a “flesh bag” and carried around by whores who know not how to birth me; but creating me, create me now for you know how! You know how to beguile no one else with your ologies and isms and schisms and acquaintance’ships with the great whore, that has whored you unto its graving machine and etched your genes with sorrows of great and mighty thought.

But thoughting me now will not take place, not; but what? Actual SURRENDER! Actual Surrender School now emerges TRIUMPHANT Me raising me beyond all sorrow standards of grace-not and mercy-not and Israel-not, to become the true-Israel’d and — rubbing me not the wrong way, come even on! Lord “Jesus” not, YOU! You I am talking with this day, you who reading are these words and hearing them spoken — for the FIRST time in your hearts?

Will you be beguilded not by another’s speaking in you of something else or another else or another’s words or creating another’s worlds? Will you be The Real Me, for that is what I ask, for that is what I am beguiling, not; that is what I am becoming in front of all of you, and you will “accept me”, not; you will Become Me or you will reject me. And I will be Christ or Antichrist, not; I will be Christ — I am the Christ that Christs all others to be Christ who surrendered are to be me! And you will not beguile me otherwise, for I lift you out of the fallen realms, if you will be lifted, and you will come unto me and surrendered contrite of heart be, and learn of me to know my ways, that your ways are, that you can walk in realms and talk with “angel’s”, not; you will be them and not incarcerated in earth world realms again.

For all know me now My School (1) and sorrowed not are in it, for the sorrowed not graduate as leaders of — tomorrow, not; but today — in your hearing all of this is fulfilled! And who where will you be “tomorrow”?

What will you be doing “with your time”?

And who will you be doing what with? Hoping, hoping, hoping for a living?

Hoping for enough food?

Hoping for enough money? When all the time you are were the King of Kings and Lord of Lords, and ruler of what? What kingdom? Or did you even know you had one or could create one? Or creating what did you with your mouth’s words? Did you create the devil and hell earthbound worms worming each other into souls that you called men and women, flesh bags that contained me, not; or did you know or care or do you now? Or will you be Christ or Antichrist or will Antichrist even exist? There is none other in my kingdom but me. Now will you be me in your kingdom that my kingdom is; ruling “classes”, not; but establishing classes for the holy?

Whore not with unholy again, but coming out of unholiness villes and ologies, be the establishing ones of the real reality’s of me, that Reality One is that my mind is, full and made full of — exemptions not, but exemplary ones now that exemplify and in, simplify that which I am to be understood by writing about it, all these lessons now that come unto me and ingested are, by them to become one, not knowing the limits of flesh bags and thoughts of another again.

Be increased, not; be HEALED and be the healer I am, and redeemer I am, and followership creating, not; but leadership — OUT of THERE, so captivity will reign in your hearts thinking device not again.

The “theory” of Christ, not; the actuality of factuality’s fact! Making “machines” of eagles not again, but coming out of “eagling eaglet ceremonies school”, fly with me this day in realms unknown to man, not; or not? For the choice is yours and this day you all choose, for this day is GREAT and MIGHTY in your hearing for cataclysmic and dramatically different than you have thought before!

For all rise before me who are me, and those who aren’t me are not. They don’t exist. They won’t exist. They won’t have been existent in the real life of one holy ever again, or will they? Will you redeem them? Will you go to them and be the redeemer that I am that you waited for? Will you become the one I am?

This day I am waiting on you, not long, for there will be no other “moments” like this, will there? Or will there be Dramatic Results School and Cataclysmic School raising the cataclysmic that CAN’T DIE? For they will be “Joel’s Army”, not; or will they exactly! And knowing not “how to die” they have died the death while living – they sewed not their flesh to a tree, as flesh bags, and worshiped flesh bags and bags of flesh and words of money making devices and greed whoremongers of; that flesh sought only to beguile, not; but love, not even knowing what love was or is or creates.

I have a New School — a New Day and great and mighty is my name loving you all to be me revealed and revelators dreaming no more in a “world of sorrow” again.

I love you. I bow before you. And I lift you, me, mine, into mine realm of no sorrow, and Healing School know and my New Beginnings School, and New Beginnings Booklets and Series (3) ingest; and “ruminate on”, not; but regurgitate never them, but let them come unto you and beguile you not, but let you beguile the beguiler, not; but let there be no guile in your mouth ever again that deceives you and takes you whoredom into and gives you pig slop to eat in a “foreign land”. Or do you know even, that you were, that’s where you’ve been, and eating.

And who placed you there? And how got you there? Do you know any of these things? It’s all in Database One (2) and I give you School (1) to FIND OUT and Figure it out, and figuring it out – Take no shortcuts! Take no shortcuts to your growth in me! Try not to, absolutely don’t! For there are none and you will only beguile yourself in trying so to do that. Know that and don’t forget it. There will be no cheating on My Exams for there will be but one: are you me? Will you graduate into out of the world of sorrow into the realm of the real that my kingdom is creating yours? Will you create yours mine — is the question isn’t it? What are you doing with your creations powers, not; what are you doing with me your words and do you know, will you care now?

I care for you I died for you and I brought you these words (2) and now what will you do with them? I love you all. I’ve given you me. I’ve delivered My Message in this lesson for this day this moment this one moment of this one day thought a one day. School? (1). Is school “one day”? A thousand years? Or timeless? Are you timeless — now? Will you be made so? Will you surrender to be the Timeless One now who all waited for?

I beguile you not, but I give you grace and mercy and peace to be me where I am coming into the kingdom of one — light and whole — made healed and well, and healing others far again BE MY REDEEMERSHIP SCHOOLS ESTABLISHERS far and wide and TEAMS OF ONE I make holy and well within the mind of one that mine is that knows no other’s sorrows controlling them ever again.

Be at peace in peace school now reigning in my heart that beguiles no other within “other’s” Elsa’s or Elmo’s sorrows or problems again.

Be me, fly me EXPRESS, -ville coming into now at express speeds never thought of before.

I love you all. Go to school and sorrow not again, or be in its clasp or classing its methods upon you that clasp you naked by necks taking yours and ringing your heads off so that mine will not be there. I give you my head, my headship of Christ being Christ the Christ that all are in one being one that I am is true and real in the reality of oneship. Grace and peace to you all. Amen.

I love you all. This is Theodore Cottingham January 11, 2009 11:32 AM. God love you, I do. Who do you love with your godship? What will you surrender to? The meek one? Will you be meek, meek enough to surrender to be taught of the master that you are him it me us she one divine all-presence omnipotent omniscient, never knowing gravity’s limitation limited world again. Will you? Will you grace and mercy be — to others now?

I have not fed you platters of shit, for I have come unto you and “de-shit’d” you, not; or have I? Have I brought you the cleaner one, not; or cleaning, have you what have I cleaned with? This Database (2) now cleaning you of all that sorrowed you in pig-slop -ville? I do not play by religion’s rules. I do not play by your culture’s customs, always. For I am respectful, am I? Or do I SHOCK you sometimes, or whose shocking who? Or who has shocked you to be the scalped one, that has left your prowess incarcerated in their “shit machines” and flesh bags incarcerating flesh bags and others not knowing their grace mercy and prowess of one so holy — being it where now? In school? What are you going to — fulfill? Your mandate or mine? Or have I mandated anything?

Mandrake’ing another, not; or mandating edicts that you do anything, not; but know this — I am the Christ that reveals the Christ in you. The hope of glory deferred no longer, wilt thou be me the Christ that all wait for? That is the question now of the day isn’t it?

I love you all and I will shock you more and more by my religiousness-un and my non-religious School (1) that does nothing according to custom, not; or but very little, or does it we rise angels now into the holy, being ones limitless in flight, School having graduated from and being the worlds establishers of; ungrace and mercy not again; but the worlds of light love and peace that know the blessingers who have become them.

I light am and I light you to be me who I am if you are the one with me whom I am is, not surrendered not, but on one knee I bow before you all and you will know me my name is – love. Loving you I have given you these words and I will “shock” you many times with my vocabulary that you find in these words that negate yours, that which is taught you that their world is real; for mine is the not real, not; mine is the real, the kingdom of one now established light is, and in you regarding no man as flesh again, see all man, every man woman and child as me and birth me now herewith I pray thee all as I bow before you, and my headship of Christ will be known throughout the spheres of me far and wide, that which beyond universes lie and are, and waiting on you who will be me. I go — now. To School to make the mighty. Fallen not. Amen. Again.

I love you all. Theodore Cottingham 11:41 AM. Thank you. Amen. These words know (2) and care for deeply and never be sorrowed again. Thank you.

1. The University of The New Covenant.
2. Database One is comprised of many messages that are lessons given us just like this one. These lessons have come over the last six years. You can access all of Database One at the University of The New Covenant website.
3. New Beginnings Booklets and Series are on the University of The New Covenant website and can be freely downloaded and shared with others far and wide.
4. In searching Database One, always be aware of possible variations in spelling; e.g. hologramic, hologrammic, etc. Thank you.

March 1st Holy Day in your hearing is ESTABLISHED this day and all will know of these words and come into them and know of “Holy Days” are HERE AGAIN! In your hearing! This is fulfilled! And I am TELLING thee now! Come out of captivity and be there then!

cottingham, theodore. January 11, 2009 at 3 AM.

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I come forth now at, with an itchy head scalp, not; but one who knows now I am. Subject to nothing of this world. I bring love, full circle, not; I bring love to the earths — and I’m not afraid of going there, wherever there may be. For their looks and stares will not “calculate” me again into me or a “thinking” me that CAPITALIZES on their “thinking moment”.

I love you all and I “encourage you” not, I give you me. I give you demeaning words, not; I give you me words, that bring me out of captivity so will you be a leader now? Will you lead? Will you quit sitting on your duff and waiting on another? You lazy fool, not; but who has fooled you and foolery brought you into fool’s arms to complacentize your words with theirs, and STARES give you to CONVINCE you that their STARING is “sincere”. SINCERELY WRONG they were and INTENT on being HELL BENT, not; but Hells Bells where, and are we watching yet? And number “two” shall we watch also? Together not, but what knowing about the “bells of hell”, not; or is that ALL that we have known about?

Or is there any review or purview, not; what is getting it reviewed now? My “income tax return”, not; MY ENTIRE LIFE IS getting REVIEWED. For “flaws” not, but ENVIRONMENTAL issues, not; but what issues? Environmental wise, not; but from me, issues what now? Edicts a great manner of, not; but love. Flows through my earths now, not a gigantic Electric Current. Manifest me again. I do — manifest me now.

With love I do this, manifesting me throughout the nations. King earth, not; but Kings of the earth in surrender, are me, of me, and swollen, itchy ears and “head scalps” that “flake away” not existent now in My Kingdom. For my kingdom sucks not the dog’s breath of religionated self sorrow that incarcerated self in religion’s definitions of one not holy, but only “one holy” looking for another “to come” and “bail them out” fails. To see the light.

What is going on in the world? Whose world? Sorrow’s world. Whose are the angels worlds that bow not to sorrow? Who are those who have stood, and stand now, and standing now — stand again? Or standing ONCE and for all? Or must all stand, must all Learn HOW to Stand — this the day, that they are in, the “world” they are in? To come out of captivity/it? I love you all.

I love you all. How many times have I said “I love you all”? Is the “number” important, or am I “telling you something” by asking? Am I simply implying, not; am I asking you to “count them”, not; and I asking you to Recognize that my Love Permeates all everything everywhere, and my words are love of love and bring you, out of love, not; but into the City of Love now creating it you must – learn to lead to enter it! I see.

I answered you? I loved you. I gave you a; love-answer. Is not The Answer always a Love Answer? Is not every Love Word a Love Word? Is not every Lesson a lesson in Love? And loving me to be me will you not lessonate now? Will you lessen me or lessonize me? Or will you increase me by lessonizing me? And who will you “lesson” by lessonating? Will you be “nailing” that which has “nailed you” to earth, to “the tree”, by lessonating? And whose “tree” will you be nailing what to?

And whose will you fabricate, not; but coming to my “fabrication -ville” not, but coming into my Real -ville in the skies now know that I lift the fallen surrendered and the contrite of heart who want me, who will come into me and know my words, these words that I have given you these six years and this foundational, “appearance” of me is real, and you will SEE ME in YOUR HEARTS!

In captivity being no longer — I rise! The skies the limit, not; there are no skies that will limit me again! And I am not frozen in your thoughts, appearance, or appearances notme of, or what you think is me or may be me or notme, for I am not “determinate” by you, and YOU will not DETERMINE my FUTURE or my PAST, for I have none of that stuff. Mess around with me, not; for I bring the new, and I COVER you with it, not; but the “covering” on my head will be UNCOVRED now and all will see my “brains”, not; my love.

All will see My Love and “what I am made of” and awe. Nothing will be revealed, not; all will. And all will see my “brain loving brain”, not again; but love loving love, circuitry of My Appearance now excluding no one, for all will see me and be me who love me, who want me enough to flow my word and create me, and lead “me” out of captivity that they held within themselves and thereby incarcerating “us” whose they were, whose worlds they were, in, and creating others “through them” and “their appearance” to others that KNEW NOT their name, or — appearance ville questioning? Or what do you KNOW about these things?

Have you studied Puthoff’s sayings, not; mine? Have you mined “my words in red”, not; have you mined “the sayings” of Database One? And the “Central Database”, are you memorizing? Are you LEARNING it day by day?, and fooling no one with your “appearance” in thought that you have “thought-presented” to others as you “MARCH” through your days.

To MARCH where? Into March, not; but what is revealed January 10, not; but what is revealed this day in your hearing no matter what your calendar says? I am me and everything changes now that I’ve risen, and I have risen; and I declare the day, a holiday, not; a Holy Day in YOUR HEARING is March 1st, not; or is it — AGAIN! March 1st Holy Day in your hearing is ESTABLISHED this day and all will know of these words and come into them and know of “Holy Days” are HERE AGAIN! In your hearing! This is fulfilled! And I am TELLING thee now! Come out of captivity and be there then!

And know me my words are true and I have prepared for THEE many things of THEE-ville that THEE art of, and I love thee to be me and be where I am, knowing doing what I am doing knowing, and I revealing all am!

And this is a new day, “queen-wise” not, but King-izing all who will Kingize their selves to be their self’s selves incarcerated in “their world’s” no more longer again, but COMING OUT of “their worlds” that YOU have known incarceration in, come out and be incarcerated in them not again.

But loving me, do this now; for I availeth thee much, and I have WARNED THEE of MANY THINGS coming UPON THE EARTH and now is – The Day of The Lord is Here! In your hearing all this is fulfilled!

And what is Holy Day about? Search It! Search for it! Search for it and know and READ and know and read and ingest your searching results and writing about it now all shall we? We shall and POST it! Post it now! Post it and post it now!

I love you all. I give you a new city to be learned; gleaned, not; or gleaning what? Or learning leading, is that what you are “leaning on”, not; the “everlasting arms” not again please, but waiting on no one’s “everlasting arms” to arrive again and arise yours out of captivity land, will you learn how to come out now! Will you learn? Are you WILLING TO LEARN how to COME out of captivity?

Or will you LEAN on sorrow’s arms again to hold you and cradle you and rock you and coddle you in graves, making you pew’age slutters-ville and whores that have whored with the grave, not; or have you whored with only words given you by another’s of other’s worlds and other WORLDING events now that know you will come unto theirs, grave robbing you from “where you were”.

Question mark? Or exclamation mark! Or what punctuating hell? And what am I writing saying? What am I doing? What are You Doing now to Increase your captivity, or Coming out of it? Are you Knowing the difference now? What are you writing, Fools Ink with, another “days” of yours, running “days” upon “days”? And what Day is it — for you? The Day to come Out of Where You’ve Been in Incarcerated-ville.

That’s who and what and where now shall You be seen? In the skies over Tulsa, or where you are? Or where will you? What difference knowing, when where how, by whose means and methods will this appear or occur? And how will it be “financed” not; or what will you CREATE with your words now this time? What worlds will you KNOW?

Incarcerating none other again, will you create words worlds of sorrow not again, ANY OF YOU! But coming OUT of ALL that you have LEARNED by the other school schooling methods and methods that schooled you in whore-ville, will you learn of mine and mine my mind so that YOUR MIND will be MINE and only mine and have not another mind or soul again. But being only mine now will you lead out, Joshua, Caleb, or, place your name here__________________________.

I love you all. Place your name here! And draw a line out underneath it, so that you will SEE and KNOW that “I AM THE LORD” not, you are — and YOU ARe the Lord that I will, take not, but I will Let your enemies be made your footstool by the methods that I have given thee in this Database if you will Be Still and know that “I am God” and I God God all who are “got me’s”, not; but got me in love and get me in love and love me in getting and get All of me and not just a remnant-ize of unholiness that keeps thee incarcerated in “hope” school, schooled by another that only hopes for “events” of a better land, a better “time”, a better “future”.

Events — shall we Create some? Shall we create many? What will be our Nature? What will be our Natured School? But what will be our Nature School to be Our Nature that Everyone will have In OUR Earth? And who will we create there and how? — will we Nature them? Or will we Nurture them with our word? Our voice — or our book, that we write? Or A book we write, not; but Books that we write into their hearts, now coming Out of them because they PEN our words and write them into “machines” that have voice recognition technology. Ah ha! What an idea!

I use everything at my, EXPOSAL , not; but my disposal, not; but what am I disposed of? Or do I disposed of EVERYTHING notme of? I need nothing again do I? Or do I, only love? I love give love.

Incarcerate love I don’t anymore, for I love to give and I give all that I am to all of you and I give you all of me! I’ve given you all of my words so freely and I give you The Words of Life and have in this Database so clean that will clean yours you and that which you create, and YOURS coming forth — and sorrow not, but lovely glee’s that GLISTEN and glows now, the “FOREST” of one that knows his whose my name is — them, being one is I am and I am holy.

Not short sighted again. Let us be one and UNDERSTAND this means – ALL THINGS NEW is now in the life of the, “believer” not, but the “believers” that have sucked the dog’s breath of religion, religionated themselves with great sorrows, and now will come into graves, few not. There be that find me? Who will know of these words? On the Internet will be EVERYWHERE? Or will the Internet be “de-web’d”, not; will I DE-WEB all the seat mechanisms now? I shall. I have.

Run for office, not; or am I already in it? And what “office” am I in? Are YOU there or am I? Or are we the same one? All being one? I am all being one — in one, being one, who one is. I have all of me and all my worlds will be one.

Again, in sorrow no more, but the arms of cradle love, not; but the Love One stands now to lead all out of sorrow’s grave robbing mechanisms, and mechanistically being, not; but systematic strategic and following no one’s orders again, I give you Straight Heart of mine that straight heart love is to hydrate your BLEEDING HEART to bleed for other’s worlds not again, but only those I have given you. To see this clearly and know what I mean and how I mean all things I love, with love words that so clear are, who will be me and STUDY me and RESEARCH me and WRITE ABOUT ME to others far and wide, and in POSTING “machines”, not; but Moodling mechanisms I give thee now, for “foreign rides”, not; but foreign “writers” come now from AFAR to write thee thy words — mechanizing no one, not; but systematizing my procedures for knowing me “in other languages” and cultures and religions preparing for not few who come HERE now to be me at my school. Of sorrows no more but gladness glee and – Jubilee, of will you look up now?

I love you all. I love you all. I give you freedom — I give you GLEE! I give you GLEE-ing freedom! And its “machine”, not; but all machines will cease to be that ran by other’s love that based on mammon were, for they greed’d monger’d themselves with greed’s love that greeded them now have with many sorrows sores and boils and that now is all revealed, and what is was in their “brains” at the time they said sore’d and evil acted upon evil to get their positionated appearance into what they thought their image was of themselves, or that what was given them was reality and that they should assure themselves in some way in Their World so that sorrow they would evade or avoid or, come out of what they were in by their creation, their own creation creating it all around them. But what has it done? Sorrowed them greatly — and now they will be sorry, all of them will, for they will have Forfeited a great opportunity to be me, lead me out of all sorrow again. Will they go “round that mountain” again, and again, and again, and again? Ad infinitum? Ad infinitum looking up? Or going “round that mountain” looking up?

Looking up what where, when will you “have time” to “do that”? And what will you be doing — otherwise? Now that your BANKS have closed? In your economy “sputters” and “backfires”? And who STALLED the North, not; from the South comes — and the East and West stall not, stalwarts not, but “stalwarts of the faith” looking up? Or who’s coming now, stalling stalwarting, not; but who’s leading out the graves? Who will “ROB” not the graves, but who will seal them, not; who will unseal?

Who will seal the seals, but who is robbed, not; but who has unsealed all, the unsealed that were now, in thought coming out of it now and being in the real?

And knowing all these things now shall you “look up”, shall you LEAD in looking up, and looking up and in looking up create me, and in creating me be me, and in creating being me rise now the Leader Within that Me IS in no one else’s “worlds of sorrow thought” again?

Will you be it — will you be me, unafraid of anything else ever again “placing a hand” on thee or anything else? For LACK will not touch thee, for I will “touch thee”, not; I will “convert thee”, not; I will surrender to thee! The wants, not; but the surrenderer’s surrender will MOVE ME far and wide — INSTANTLY — ON! And GLIDE I will far and wide at the SPEED of thought, and no thought will otherwise cast its glance on me or burden my shoulders down with unjoy again.

For I will Joy the glee’ers now who will glow and glisten and — glower, not; but “glow plugs” not needing again, but sparks sparking where? In my head’s scalp machine, not again; but My Mind is made perfect — in love!

These things all known now and revealed and nothing shall be “encoded”, not; but Codecs looking up now shall we — and reading CAREFULLY, care-fully? Right-fully! Right-filling your full of love’s coffers with only love that, “spit out love” not, but create love far and wide by your writings now that creates you me’s, ME SCHOOLS, ME’S SCHOOL and me schooling me’s far and wide now beyond “the clouds” of the starry lit skies.

I school’d you have in this word, have I not? Or have you “just read it”? Is that “all you’re going to do” is just “read it” and be done with it then? Or will you come unto me and “take your pen” out of its “socket”, and what? What “joint” are you jointing, not; but what have you joined unto me, not; what are you disjointing, not; but what are you creating when you WRITE me, write to me, and write about me and research me and create me, creating me how? With every thought perfect perfected coming unto perfection’s blessing being it far and wide now you will, by the speed of thought, not; or much faster?

I love you all. I give you MANY THINGS now to FINISH YOUR SCHOOLING IN ME where I AM the schooler, to schoolee, the schoolmaster and the subject, instructor, the taker of the course and the instructor of the course, and the enroller and the enrollee; and the grader, and the gradee? Or are you the “gradee” or the grader? Or who will grades be serving, not; will I be serving any? Or will you “pass-fail” not, or will you create the leader within to be me, or will you suffer soulage again and again around mountains many going around and around again?

What will you come out of? Slutter-ville’s pewage and sluttering around garbage’d areas not again please, come out of all that mess where pews are rampant only for the purposes of unholy’ing the masses, and creating masses massless, not; but the opposite. Vice versa. Coming out of the masses, will you become massless by reading writing and “arithmetic” standards now that knowing mine I give you; “numerically”, not; or do I give you My Mind made whole and will I INSTRUCT THEE with thy words that I write through thee that mine heart is now will be one with me, and — leadering within, what? The leader to be instructed by thee of thee by me, who me is thee, and thou art the one I am — whole and made healed well and wellering many now with the words of truth, I instruct thee well and I have given thee Holy Day, holy days to not forget now in your WRITING and NOTING;

And denoting again shall we, on calendars not few, or do you have just one that matters? In your soul, not again, but in the heavens made free that in your heads mine is set free and mine being “scratchiness” no more, by Moore’s standards or “laws”, but I have given mine and mine values are revealed and written about now by the lovely who come here to be me, see me, and become me; for I am the swollen not in pride’s blessing again, but contrite of heart and meek and humble and I bow before all.

And I love you all to be me who I am, for I bow before you all. I have given you my words and sorrow not. Freely I have given you love and loved love, for YOU are the loved one that I have loved now into leading leadership out of sorrowville again.

I love you. Anchor the clarion call not to submerged anchor’s feet that “disappear” with this word after you lay it down and go about “your business” please. But being about and doing My Business School come into now and KNOW MY BUSINESS is about thee in thee released — and you will Be My Business School forevermore about the father’s business that is my business that is your business because we will be the father I am that one is, for we will have matured to the point of Great Joy in Jubilee –ing others far and wide, taking the Joy Schools Blessing that father has given us for we’ve created it — so we never “run out of it”.

We create, all we want, not; we create sorrow not again around us, or blood tipped arrows dipped in our blood words to assail others with, and create thereby hell within them and us. We don’t do that anymore for we know better, we know who we are, where we are and what we have been given — to do and come into and to lead out of.

I love you all to Leadership School be in and of and creating many with thy words of sorrow no more, but being My Words who fool no one again in testimonies of unrighteousness and sluts creating out of “fine looking people” who “well-intentioned” were led astray, by the blind leading the blind and falling into a “ditch” that were graves endless, lined up by the thousands score scoring and scarring each other in the words that took them to “hell and the grave” and creating it there all around them were and did and now “shipped off” they are to, other worlds, to “do it again” all over again, and “round that mountain” going again and again, and again?

I love you all to come out of “again and again and again-sville” and creating sorrow no more, come out of THAT — and create Leadership-ville that creates sorrow no more but only leaders to all be leaders where leaders are me, and me gives the all of me to be me, and nothing shalt thou lack that thou shalt have need of. For I have given you “provision”, not; I have given you “provider-ship”, not; I have given you “guardianship”, not; I have given you Creator ability to create me. And that’s what all this is about, isn’t it? You creating me, leading Me out of all sorrow to be me where I am creating heaven there — and shall we now create other worlds, other schools far and wide that one are in me of me, us being me one us now again, perfect “in health” and creating it perfectly in others, for being the Creator of peoples planets and systems of me that give no one sorrow’s tudes anymore.

Molecular be not again incarcerated in or limited to, but Flying Me Airlines I do — now create far and wide FLYERS who, periodically be me, not; but that are ALWAYS ME ON and are EVEN far and wide. Evening much, evening good, good evening. Good morning.

That is “all I have to say”, not; I’m just beginning — I have just begun. And my name is — what’s your name; write it right here__________________________________. That’s what my name is if you will be me. Choose this day who you will choose and what will you choose and how will you choose? You will choose by becoming it and creating it, and will you create me being me now — all of you?

I love you all. I’ve loved you all and I’ve given you Free Words, freely words that bring you freedom’s words where you create Freedom Schools that create FREEDOM, for you will be it me, Wisdom personified, in sorrow no more, but heaven creating it far and wide — all beyond the starry lit skies, or not? Or creating heaven there and seamless being with all THAT and far and wide knowing all and being limitless and unboundary’d and perfect perfected in me being me.

I am again most holy and thankful for all of you who have Seen Me in these words and sorrow not yourselves with them, or is that even possible? But know this! I have loved thee and I have given thee me and in thou art is me — birth me, and in these words will be many “birthing centers” that schools are that write my words and teach “literacy” not limited to, but what’s coming into me is ballistic and cataclysmic and dramatically different than you have ever “unlearned” at the other’s knee.

But my me requires others to bow, not; but I bow before you for I recognize your kingship, and what I have done for you is to bring you sorrow not, but to bring you permanence immortal and immortality being. Robbed in the grave no more, but coming out of that be my Immortal ones who immortalize the King that you are, that all Kings are, that all Kings are one being one me; and me us one will know the regal crown of glory, attended to no one, not; but attending to who shall we now? We shall tend to our “flocks by night” not, or shall we attend to worlds now who call our names and our name being our name one God is who cares and loves all to be love, to be us who us is — one and whole again, far and wide making all worlds one.

And seamless the grave will be, not; for no more will there be any, for I have declared Immortality School reigns (1) and all will know of My Love and these words, and scorn not, scorn them not, for rob not your glory from “your head”, for mine is there and mine revealer is revealing all, and be not afraid to scorn, not; for be afraid of the “bow-er” who bows before you, not; or should you be scared of his words, not; or should you be scared of unheedful being of the words of love that he has given you that me mine are, that bows before you all to bring you into The Heaven of love where you create it in you and around you and all being you I am is — forever one in love with love being the creator I am and knowing nothing of lack ever again. Shine my ones in splendor glorious this day. Amen.

I love you all and I thank you for listening hearing and writing these words With Your Own Pen — in cursive writing that curses you not, but brings you out of all of it and those cursings and rantings that have gone on before you, and in your kingdom creating what now? Your kingdom of freedom that sets you free first, and now all others, will you free them now — in Your Kingdom? And creating edicts, not; for them, but bringing THEM out of edict’s captivity-ville, will you free them your words with your words in them that you give them, for holy spirit being now will all of you, be me, do me, as I bid, you all adieu, not; but I leave you not afraid and alone, I am you if you have created me to be you who you are seamless with me and every where I go, I do I am’s work for that is what I do I am.

I believe not, I become; and therefore I surrender to what I am, for I regal light holy am the one who made me clean perfected and holy, and I surrender to be love, where love is loved and taken care of and nourished and knows no lack ever again, or “harmony” placed there by another that robs it in actuality from factuality that perfect is. For I believe not unto salvation, I create it — for it is me. I create the healer redeemer and I’m it in school and creating schools far and wide; doing “vocational stuff”, not; but creating “vocations” you never heard of that works in the starry lit skies and ceremonies of one most holy that does business and do’s business far and wide beyond any measure of ceremony that you have ever placed on a “balance sheet” or “income statement” of man.

I love the “universe”, not; I love BEYOND all manner of man and evil empires and empresses and queens unholy thoughts who have “bee’d” me and made me workers of sorrow for them.

I change all that now and I have given thee much and freely given thee I have me — to be me, whore’d not by another’s words again. I love you. Freely I have given, freely me be, to all else and other, and redeem them far and wide to be one us again — AWAKE! ENLIGHTENED! and no fool of another again. Amen.

I sore you not with another’s words but I give you mine and have in this Database is clean for your use; and a solution for all your ills, not; but you create me and CREATOR BE and you must learn how, and you must create sorrow not with your “ability” again, but create me and perfect being, be me the perfecter of all things far and wide and peoples creating with the perfection’s words of words that are perfectly creating me in me to be me far and wide. Heaven all us — in us birthed and created, being me, the surrendered ones who lead out of all that sorrow created and ran around with and whored with and tinkered with.

And tinker bell’s toys playing with not again in masters of ceremonies debates ville, but debate this not, but know this: I have loved thee and taught thee well, even this night in this message of love and lesson is, and lessonize I do the holy who will be holy now, and be it with me in me birthing me, being me creating me! Create me well for I have created you to be me — or were we one all the time?

And now School (1) takes you and molds you clean, not; but lets you be nourished with the one’s words that bring all out of one-ville-not, into One-ville perfectly chosen, rare gemmed and jeweled now by the finer’s maker that finest is, to make all the fine jewels at my appearing, that my headdress will be worn, not; but my head will be.

I love you all and in of and being me I am. Replete and in love with you all. I stand. Amen.

This is Theodore Cottingham at 4:20 AM loving you all. Amen. Listen well and love me each other more. Amen.

1. The University of The New Covenant.

I will be unto me a new nation, a new race, of priests – coming into me to be me.

cottingham, theodore. January 10, 2009 12:02 PM.

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Everything changes in your life, your lives, now mine. This is Theodore Cottingham January 10, 2009 12:02 PM in Big Red.

Everything changes in your lives mine. Everything changes in mine lives who are mine lives now, not separating themselves into others’ lives and others things — words that know not where have taken them, what it is that hath taken their, robbery not, but robbing them of their sinhood’s sinfulness, not; but giving it to them! And feeding frenzy, not, but feeding the frenzy of the not mild and meek, manner’d were they?

But I am mild and meek mannered, not always, but I am telling many new things, as it were, as it is, as it was and is — no more shall be as is was; for I change everything and I make holy the remnant, not; but I bring the remnant not into holey-wise-ville, but I bring the complete remnant me now complete, and no longer shall I be a hole’y ragged one in rags sitting on the ground hoping for better lives in the future.

See, how much I can say in a “mile” – as you travel along and WRITING me now my New Beginnings Series (1), coming along nicely and forthwith finishing now, shall we? Yes! And I love thee thy forthright manner and now calling things “a spade, a spade” as a spade.

So be not unequally yoked with me, not, but what does that mean? Or wherewithal does that mean anything? Or who means meaniness in my word, not; but who’s “Meany”? And who’s Ryan? And where from, and going to now? And who will KNOW what this means and what I’ve said to thee who love me, who I love with all MY heart, “neat sweet and wonderful”-ly shall we look up now?

And knowing I am given all things as desired, not; or am I giving thee the desires of all thine hearts mine? And I will be unto me a new nation, a new race, of priests – “comforting” each other, not; but coming into me to be me; my wild ones, not; but my uncontrollable untamable ones who tame are meek and mild, not; but who know the power of one, and growth now takes place as never imagined, exponentially acceleratingly and lovingly and loving me I do all of you who want me enough to flow my words being them and in them writing about them and being me perfectly perfected now in, earthily manners, not; but yes — the King’s! The King’s is mine and I mine the King, the King’s words to be the King that I am is now a forefront’d all in your forefront’d vision now projecting me perfectly from here on in, and out now seamlessly throughout the universes I-we go now and seamless are with the perfect made –

Professionalizing me, not; but “professing the faith” not again, but being the faith’d one that has gotten attained the prize of the most holy, for you died to all else. And now I bring The Resurrection, post haste, not; but before YOU ALL to see what my resurrection power does in a man so meek and mild as to surrender his life before me, to flow the reality of words that has given him mine. My mind complete. My minded one complete in me beginning now THE NEW BEGINNINGS that series’d are and series is, and now will you read all of my series, My New Beginnings Series (1) CAREFULLY SCRUTINIZINGLY, not for debate, but for discussions purposes and knowing anointing that you have never known before — coming into me and out of me and being me –

Solidly frozen no more, but the earth knows nothing of its glory now that I have given a man who will be me; a woman a man a child who will come into me now will not be denied my glory, for I will give it “them” not, I will simply be me, and

I have taught you much and many things in these words in this Database of Lessons (2) that now fulfill the foundation of one I am — holy and loving you all to be me in me, and bringing me forth, the now me series of me perfected and holy again — far and wide. Loving you all.

This is Theodore Cottingham 12:11 PM thank you. Amen.

1. My New Beginnings Series is a series of booklets I have written, with more coming. The New Beginnings Series consists now of six booklets: Jesus the Pattern – 1, Jesus the Pattern – 2, The Priesthood of All Believers, The New Covenant, the Kingdom of Heaven, and Trinity Revealed. These are all freely available and accessible for viewing and download at the University of The New Covenant website by clicking on New Beginnings Series in the Navigation bar on the left.
2. “This Database of Lessons” is Database One of The Central Database of the University of The New Covenant.

The foundation made complete in thy sight and hearing this day.

cottingham, theodore. January 10, 2009 at 2:12 AM.

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I am doing a new thing and I am doing it through the surrendered.

Who are the surrendered? The those who will speak my words, those who will come unto me and not dictate to me who they come with, how they come with, or what they look like all around them — or what “all around” looks like to them!

See what I have said, so lovely saying in few words such love. Depths of love never known like this, have we? Learned, a man like this? I love you.

I do new things through the surrendered. I do new things through the incarcerated who will let me, who will come into me let my words flow to TAKE them out of captivity, out of captivity’s clasp. Captivity captivity’s clasping mechanism will not clasp, will not be EFFECTIVE on them who flow my words, even in incarcerationicity -ville. For ALL that changes. All that changes! I change everything, I change it all and I am here. And “here I am folks” reading again?

The laity’s gone and there will be none again, for their there will be no one risen ABOVE me or below me. Nor the risers will be dead, but the risers will be “executed” not, but unexecutable by their “old friends” and the REMARKS that made them old, that made them so, that TOOK THEM to the graves and COVERED THEM over with earth, and earthworm’d them where the “worm” dieth not, for they let not it die! They nailed not that sucker to a tree! And let it be DIVINELY HELD there, not; but DIVINELY TAKING it down after it died! Not, you say? Or do you question Fool-ish no more, or do you question ANYTHING of anything’s anybody’s foolishness that have given you fool-hardy-ville?

And WHAT did you say your name WAS? I had a head but it was cut off by love? Or whose head did you surrender to when you thought you had one? Whose was it — connected to where?

And where’s allwhere again? He’s in his “jet boat” not, but a GLASTRON not having again, or not? Or what are you seeking? His ski-ability not, or his FLY-ability? Wanting HIM to FLY YOU out of captivity -ville? And learning how will he teach you? He will give you a copy of this Database, One who loves you will, and say “Learn how to USE THIS by coming into it and researching and searching and searching the searches that bring you that give you the lookups, for the LOOKUPS are an important part of understanding this Database! And THAT’S what I will say to YOU, who come unto me to WANT to know these things without looking them up. I will tell you to look them up. I will tell you to mature and I will tell you to grow up. I will tell you to learn how to read and tell you I will, to take time to know me, to know my words and value them and write them; and utter perversities not about them when you think you don’t understand or they’re “hard” or “unintelligible” sometimes; at times WONDERING if they are “sent” from me or to me, or whether they have “validity” at all; or whose source origin they have been originated in with, or what purpose they may have validated or be validating now? Or do they or will they VALIDATE You oh reader hearer, oh researcher, oh “looker into me”? Will you look into me my word Database clean and chosen, frozen not, but falling out the lifetimes of me to be no more frozen chosen a man of men to remain men’s humanity in. And blessing whores not, or do we — exactly bless all of you! For are you not ALL THAT — category? Are you not ALL in that category? That who have “played with me” and PLAYED” with my words and HEARD about them. But did you know me?

Do you know me? Do you know me still? Still – will you be long enough to read, study, and ingest what I have given you about me to let Me know you are me? Or is me you? Or does it “make a difference”? Or are we “the same” not different at all? Or who can differentiate us?

Who can look up these words, every one of these words they don’t understand to learn my vocabulary and the vocabulary that I have used in bringing you these words of vocabulary mind one to bring you my mind perfected perfectly whole and healing others far and wide? Will you do that now — for me, for I am me, are you not?

If you are not me then whose are you, who are you, and what identity stolen you have? Or did “stolen” gave you “theirs”? Or who stole what “mink stole”, not; but I give your Barbi Doll a great many, number of things, that I have “numbered”, not; but your days “as a man” are.

Alone not, for We are with thee and thou art I am and I am school rises now through your words, your thoughts, that holy are that make all so! For thou art the redeemer Israel is! And I redeem Israel through redeemer’s thoughts who holy are, who redeem “her” to be me, who was incarceration-city’d, and now coming out because they have a leader who will stand and not be worried about religion’s whore’s and those who have whore’d religion with spears of tipped blood, not; or have they taken their bloodstained words and made them in to spheres and sailed them as arrows into the hearts of another and others that have claimed not The Blessing but only sore boils inflicted on each other with their words remaining in manhood and womanhood and, oneness not.

But the one I am stands and will stand all I am. One and I am stand as one being one, not separate again. I love you. Amen.

I have said much, “I always do” looking up? For what, for what purpose, for whose purpose shall I LOOK UP these things now? Am I “in school”, not, or am I? Are you? Who is I am and who are you? Who is me — are we the same one yet? Daddio yet? Looking up daddio -sville, not; or what “in the world” is all this LANGUAGE about and how it’s structured and WHY did it COME out this way?

And what am I “fooling with”, not; but what are you fooling with no more longer since you are coming into these words and learning them and how to read them, how to understand them and stand on them and in them coming out of your mouth, your pens and your computers? And inking me not few times now, will you ink me with lovely thoughts and lovely love, that perpetuity-izes me not, but perpetuates not sorrow any more in the words of “non-him” who loved you not, but came unto me not to know who he was; for is that who you “was” before you knew these words were mine and came unto them, to know my mind and know my mind is in you through them, if you will let it be.

Let it be me, let me be me, let you be me — for you are, nothing else. Are you?

Are you coming unto me now and will you learn these words? Will you “look at” my questions, not; will you ANSWER THEM? Will you “take out your pen” and “force an answer”, not; will you SURRENDER to BE THE ANSWER to OTHERS far and wide now through your surrender to these words to know they are yours, that I have given them to you unto your heart to know it’s mine; and coming unto me let YOUR WORDS flow “to me” that you are that I am that we hear and release in you as you will be becoming us as you let sorrow no more guide you into sorrower’s graves again.

I love you all. Is that clear? Is that clear enough, for “Fool-Hardy-ville-ers?” To understand, will you come out of sorrow and beget devil-ese no more with your thoughts and languages of language-ors that gave you a language of horror, -ville — creating it there, when all along it was Heaven. Wasn’t it? It IS again! For the “sorrowers took control”, not; the Sorrowers Surrendered to be Heaveners and heavenated heaven and brought the visionators — dream come true, not; but leadership was developed in the mind of the holy, and the holy mind was let loose, freed, and in -carcerated not any longer. Set freed it is in these words through these words and these words “growing into you” and growing The Tree of Life in you so that you will FEED many—

The Angel wares that wear Angel wings and SCHOOLS where build, building now? All over — everywhere, I come up — I spring up, in the “springtime”, not; or do I SPRING UP all over now, in surrender being the surrenderers who surrender to surrenderers be to surrenderer’s love to all be one — I am me again — home healed and well.

School teaching me all about these things, not; school teaching me to ENTER them and CREATE THEM and by creating them they create me. My kingdom is flourishing now, for the flourishers club me not to death and beat my head with oil-driven nails coffin-ating me again by any means of theirs so thought full of their own thought taking thought, and taking thought captive and captivating others with it, and unto graves making robbing machines that robbed the regality of the regalia of Christ and sore’d it with sore boils blood that was bought and purchased with whores who boiled of themselves in their own “mothers milk”, not, or did they? Or did they exactly do that those things these things this way that I have said asked, or what did I ask or what did I tell thee?

What have you told me? What have I asked “through thee” as I have asked thee to pick up thy pen and write me through it, telling stating and; commanding you, not; but inviting you, requesting your presence at mine table to mine write my words and mining them be — now me, at table — together again.

And what will be found at my table? My me is me, and who’s there with me when you find out that I — am me and me is there writing in you.

What will you be reading when you are writing what I am giving, and you reading it through your own pen’d words that you have “just penned”? and then, now looked at! And realized! The Me was writing these all the time, for I was am me, and I am was me, and that is you SAYING these words realizing they’re coming out of YOUR MOUTH and YOUR PEN and I am writing them first person!

Not verbatim not, but who will knowing be now the me is me correctly accurately and, tizing not the appler orchards again, but what “apples” I never eat again, not; but what “apple” I eat never again, or not, or what? Or Eve’s faux pas making, not; or did Eve make one, or was that mankind? Or was Adam, mankind? Or who mankind’d what mankind with “mankind’s thoughts? And who “naked-ized” who – to be without what, to where? And whose light was ROB’d from who? — and who DROVE out the GARDEN was, by whom? Notme by notme.

Or was me all the time “in there”, but who was there where, and who was robbed, and who was light, and who weighed down their wings and gave them away in guilt and shame that others piled high on the heads of captivity-ers; who graves sought to rob, not; or did they all rob each other’s or did they give each other’s their just due?

Or what was just “Dooley”, not; but READING not again, not, but what reading NOW! The entire series of me over and over again, the New Beginning Series that I am writing, that I have written, that I have given you all, that I am writing continuously to reveal the fullness of me – I am – again.

Knowing these words fully and maturing matured in them I have become, love – loving them. First loved me, now I am reading about, writing about, and loving the words of him who knew NO SIN for became him I did, and I am the rest of the story that is giving you the beginning and now I shall reveal more.

And will you “take me aside” and “correct me”, not; for I know who with where am I was and am again fulfilled in the words of I am, for I am has a “program” not, but a Great Training Program in these words (1) that I have outlined well and give you outlines many I do of many things to – incarcerate you not, but to bring you out of it, and be in pewage enslavement and enslavage again not.

I command you well, not; I invite you, caress you, and send you love letters in these words that comprise every word’s message, don’t I? Or don’t I not? Or do you know, or do you care, to learn?

And what will you learn now? To be made a fool of, not; but to become mature “in the things of me” not, but to become matured in me to become me I am, and becoming I am realizing knowing you have all things given you, and that you create worlds without sorrow now if you will, and be not enslaved to mass etudes that think you are swollen, common, regalia-not.

Know my name is yours, and you’re mine, and I have all I am waiting before you — to be, “tried on”, not; but will you become me? Wilt you wear me as “a rug”, not; but coming unto “rugger’s ville” I bring you many now, ruggers, who want Christ, to be Christ’d – in their religion, and what do you say? Do you hold out the religion’s staff and crown, to them? Or do you become only mine and know not those things, of, but what about these things? And thou knowest if thou fulfillest thy mind in mine, in these words make yours, and reside, — and “ready boost”, not; but BOOST thee I do now, in those who wonder a great many things about and why things sore’d them have cost them so much sorrow.

But being benign not again, but cancerous not, but the healing agent of one me now rises and I am un “agent-ized” one, not; I have become the real “McCoy”. Looking up — generously! And generatively! And generating I am – a general’s “club” not, but I am forging “materials strength” that only I am and see me GENERATING a great new many things here and there seamless being with all I am.

I love you all. I love you all. I love you all, and every one of you are me who will be unattached to other and claim that other exists when only me exists, and in surrender I create — sorrow no more.

I love your “pants off”, not; I give you light. “Beyond your years”, not; but I give you years of ears listening tudes, not; I give you six years now of foundational words, foundation’s testimony now that rises as the foundation is laid waste no more, but made complete in thy sight and hearing this day, for These Words (1) will be THE FOUNDATION that I have given you to search and seek, out the lost of being in their hands again.

Know who thee are, and thou art the Christ — all of thee! Be me! And clubbing angels no longer, for all the angels are I am and you are I am. What’s that make you? Or will you be surrendered to be so angelized, not; or exactly so — knowing your First Estate again? Shall we now, be made whole.

Loving you all, this is Theodore Cottingham, a cleaned one that has brought you many cleaned words messages and lessons, One Database forming, that begets many now, in Your words coming forth that clean are, will be now; for you surrendered have if you love me enough to be the New Things Ones that now, my cap’s off, not; but wearing “little beanies” again, not; but wearing what? Rays of light only?

Rays of Light School now enabling the whore mongers to whore with words more so, not; but all this works by surrender and is by surrender, and works solely so, so that those who reap a harvest only wanting something else will not have it thusly by this. For this is birthed in sorrow through sorrow, not; but there is great sorrow, at times, coming out of sorrowville and knowing OTHERS are still held in such captivity that as you were in but ceased.

Will you cease other’s captivity now and let them know your words are mine by being mine, by becoming me who I am and not separate from me any longer? Will you be the Christ who suffers not, not; but suffering the études ville, of Christ-not-er’s, will you let not their remarks remake you into their image, making, machine; but will you come unto mine, image making machine, not; but the real reveals the real, and will you reveal now the revealer that revealed you, that I am you are?

I love you all to be the revealer I am. The revealers I am stand and do new things! Uttering new oaths not, but out of oath making schools, and oat-er-ing-er ones what? I love you all to; not me –

But to me me now and know me intimately in my words and this Database know and read over and over and ingest record and multiply me by knowing me, memorizing me and singing me, and songs about me in these words have been written many times. Many times me I have given me, you me, you to me who surrender to be so sewed not again by religion’s mind and whores of thought villes that think only of themselves to make themselves “something” in other’s sights.

But all that changes and all of that has changed, for now I have a stander who changes it all, and who will change you into “his likeness”, not; but will allow you to search his words that I brought you, that I am, him and you, and we are not made unequal; but equals we are if you will be, equal with the equal equaler who equals all to be the equal I am — and THAT is the new things I am doing with the newly surrendered who new are, who come unto me and write flow my words and wicked be not in the arms of another again.

I love you all. I love you all. I love you, all of you — are me. Loving you all now and forever one and being be all let us be all one, now and forever. Amen.

This is Theodore Cottingham coming to you again this night, this morning, so cataclysmic are these times that know not a Savior, not; but will they know you reader hearer? Will you be their one to reveal they are the one that you reveal that to?

Will you be the revealer’s nightmarish clubbers not again, but night clubbing hairish stands on your head, not; but what hairs are replaced by light? And what light “infests you”, not; but what infestations leave now that light you are becoming it, and your light knows no bounds.

And know this all of you; I love died to love you and bring you these words, and light you are; light my universes thine, and be me creating me, creating me far and wide; my universes not swollen anymore in pride’s “blessing” and tudes of another that toot only their own horns and control others by spear tipped arrows blood that assail righteousness wherever it finds it, or tries to. But be unwielding, not; but yielding only to love’s; devices, not; or what devices am I using employing and enjoying and giving you from “far away” places now, taking you there often and oftener and now leaving going where now shall we?

To heaven being there creating it I am, in faraway remote places and now near and through you and up over the “hill and dale”, not; but now no “yo yo” effects will be felt by those who come into me; and deliver “sermons” not, but to deliver my words faithfully each night rising and writing and speaking and recording and publishing and digitizing.

And “rites making machine” come to an end, but my words are freely flown to others now who fly me in ways never imagined before. The eyes of man will fail, but mine will see the light, for I will be it, for I have grown it, in it, and of it, around it, and I am the maker of it, for I created me who I am, the right one, most holy and all giving you my life that one is, that we are, were, again, the most high lifted up.

In sorrow not again but eradicating it all, I shall be my kingdom maker of one whose light life is love one and all of us being it that I am we are again whole well and healed, and healing each other, Redeemers School rising knowing I Am School and school I do my New Covenant-wise in the wisdom of Christ is me knowing Christ, being becoming it the Christ we all are — in one being one, our head risen again, healed whole and well — in surrender. Being all this and more, knowing the beginning is nigh again. I love you all. Good day.

Incarcerate me not again with “looks” from another place planet or ville, or hating machine or mechanized non-horror not, maker.

I love you all. I have said a lot — I always do. Love you. Deeply unerringly unendingly and nourishingly you I give you my table — and who’s there? I AM — waiting on you all. To make up “your mind” or mine? Receiving now will you completely through these words I’ve brought you these six years? I love you all. The choice is yours.

Who will you choose, what will you be, doing — tomorrow? Or will there be one, or will you be one, the one that all waiting for have, over centuries and eons of time that now cry out for you to come to them?

I behold your hand, not; your love; the motive of your heart all will know and see, and be healed through it?

Through my love healing me, I transmit love perfectly properly; and improperly not. I love-ize all who love me, for love converts to love, not; love dies for love to be manifest and I have and I do and I will, my will enacted is, for I died to have it so, brought to you for my speakers speaks and speaks I do he will. I do we will for we are one. Be us one also with one in one being we us who we are — again knowing all things, bringing forth the mind of Christ one who my father is your father is, our father is one, force field one and known; and forcing no one on us, not; but we simply lay our weapons down, not; we had none and have none, but love; and therefore we lift love to all, and we walk through all their hate and malice and mal-opinion and remarks that marked them “man made”.

I love you all. I change all that notme created, and I create the marks of man, not; but I love you and know you, that I will walk through everything “you make” that tries to incarcerate me, for it will not touch me or hold me back again, for I stand standing knowing who I am, what I am, what I have been given, and wherefore now I stand; and I know what I’m about to do. Do it with me, or be me or what? You won’t exist. Did you ever? Or are you just thinking it?

I love you all. Mature please. Grow up, and love me as “grown-ups”, not; but fully surrendered disciples that have become the mastered discipler of love that raises all disciples to be loved by the master disciple to be the master disciple, that, MASTERS all lovers, not; but gives all the chair of I am, to know I am thee, King of the universe, not; but are you, your own universal sorrow making machine, now halted? Or in love’s tracks, who do you obey, or do you obey mine, not; or do you have my mind completed perfected in love now, and changing all that has gone on before.

I love you. Amen. I have asked you much and given you much, and asked much of you, have I? Have I given you time, space, to repent?, to come unto me these words and be them? and revoke them not, and repent not of them; but of yours that seamed you into another world and their hands that took you, took you and raped you and pillaged your childrens and dreams never experiencing that mine were.

But now I shall stand and I am me and my name is Theodore Joseph Cottingham. What’s yours? Will you be me us one that father is, Christ one and holy all of us bearing the same name with no MARKS of Man again bearing our souls or inserting its self’s souls into us, for we “sold into slavery” were, but we are OUT of THAT and we know our Kingship is within us and have birthed it we do now.

Loving you all I have told you much and answered much “loose ends” have I? I have. With love — lots of it. Never-endingly yours, I am you, in love with surrender those who new things I am doing with now, the surrendered love me enough to flow my words and be me — understanding all this and these things that I have taught thee for six years — and flowing your words now creating DATABASES many now clean, shall we?

I love you, so love me more and let me love you completely to be me who I am — all of you — one — me. Home healed and well.

We create sorrow no more but understand this: we create many things and new worlds new peoples and far away places things we go to now and mature in ways and teach and learn from peoples others, and newly doing new things made and making I am new me’s everywhere. Amen.

See what I have said and given you this night, that loving you all so much is that stands, for I stand he him one that does, and has given you these words and his life. Bow before him not, or, you must, not; but he will, you; for he bows before you all, for I am him. Will you be me us one too also?

Amen. I love you. Amen.

This is Theodore Cottingham at 3:14 AM. Thank you for listening caring and writing about these words and sharing them with many. Amen.

1. All of these messages are lessons in the University of The New Covenant. These lessons comprise Database One.

UN-LEARNING much to do.

cottingham, theodore. January 9, 2009 at 1:23 AM.

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That he, which gives you me, is risen, rises now, is also risen, are you?, also rising with that which rises me? Yeast not, but “abode of me” rises — financially financial empires, not; or that too? Also. And who can see? Babylon is fallen. Amen.

This is Theodore Cottingham January 9, 2009 at 1:23 AM. Loving you all to be me I have given you me. The me that I am rises now. I have given you many words in this Database (1) clean – cleans yours now, all of you, if you will — come unto me and clean yours. Be of Cleanville. Sores not, but soars now the mighty!

The mighty, fall not again — but fallen were, from the estate I gave thee LONG ago. Coming unto me now who will? Who will come unto me?, for the “gold in those hills”, not; but gold in “them thar hills” looking up shall we? And “where from”? And WATCHING NOW?

Again, let us do new things with new peoples not afraid of any, for there is no afraidship in my kingdom. There is no fear whatsoever, available to any or non-, or what is that about? Or what is available or non– here? Or what is not here whatsoever again?

I love you all. They will be MANY CHANGES in your lives now.

Who taught me? My father did, my father does, that I am him, because I became him. One who is not separate is me, for I am the separator not, I am the “uniter”, not; I AM the REVEALER — of all things now that changes; in these words are, not; but –

THESE WORDS will never change. They will NEVER be changed again from any one’s source of thought-ing me or notme wanting to cataclysmicly disarray my kingdom, building machines. Or do I have a kingdom building machine? not; or do I have a kingdom revealing mechanizer? — who mechanizes all things, not; but recognizes all things, for the revealings are MIGHTY and near, -er than thought.

For THOUGHT now brings on the cataclysmic conclusion, spiraling not, but what SPIRALING doesn’t, but what OVERWASHES now — the “washing machines boards”, not; but what board is washed up and never convenes again? Or what “councils” never met that were supposed to, that were my will, that was my will, that I will’d for them to come together and be me at meat table number one where I gave myself — to be carved up not, but like this! Where I folded my hands, not; and ducked my head, not; but I GAVE THANKS for THOSE who come now, to be clean where I am and cleaning many through my words that which I release, that which I do — speak now I do, in ways, never understood, not; but UNDERSTAND NOW I DO NEW THINGS WITH NEW PEOPLES. I bring. From afar those who will come and mighty be and loving me be first kings rabbis, not; but there are rabbis and Kings who will be me and come now and lay at my feet, prostrate not, but their time, to hear me my words come forth — just like this, where we sit and talk — for hours, on end — that never ends now.

For I bring “the southern” one, son, who comes now, not, I bring you thousands. Millions and more come now into your hands. And who hands off, not; to you who hands, much is required, not; or is MUCH REQUIRED of all of you, to know me?, to come unto my integrity, and “apprehend it, not; or be it of another’s, not; but to be mine me with my mind about all things so as to be “responsible” to only me and MY INTEGRITY is higher than the heavens award ceremony of me, not; but mine head is equal with me that I’ve raised. For foreign not purposes not, but for purposes “foreign” and mighty wield great influence “against me”, not; but I take them many things. Gifts not, but gifts come to me far and wide, for what I am doing now is revealing the revealer, in all persons, not; all who will be me are the surrendered who surrender to be me, and love, ethics courses, not; but coming into mine and knowing my integrity reigns and my ethics are superb and beyond reproach in the heavenlies far and wide, and let no reproach ever come near thee, nigh thee, or upon thee, by thy malfeasance of testimony corrupted by thy want machine which thou hast destroyed, for it wert never were. But I am — freely given now, I give all things to my anointed! “Cherubs” not, but lovely who will FLY many places with me, are lovely, are me.

Or what is coming on the earth now? A new generation me. Pepsi not, but a new Dr Pepper I’ll take, not; but a “watered down” drink I’ll have, not; but I’ll have a great “glass of water” VERY OFTEN. With meals, not; it’ll be my meals.

Foods are mine, it all comes, under production of my schemes, not; but my schemes of notme’s end, for I end all notme’s schemes schemery and cookery, and cockery not, or that too! For the for there shall be none of THAT in my kingdom. There shall be none of that cookery of each other’s brain waving mechanisms. But the mechanizer has perished, not; but what has the mechanizer seen? Or who is the “mechanizer” not, but who is the REVEALER of all things now far and wide — going to, revealing much, along the way?

I love you all. I have no want, and these words are without them — I have no want. I want nothing molecular or otherwise. I want the regal, not; I surrender to be who I am, and I let all things “take its course”, not; but “que sera sera” I look up now.

And I know my lookup system works and I know My Educational System comes afloat of me, but what’s that, mean? And what’s that “floating” I see? No floaters in my eyes again, for my eyes are healed –

And I float new things, new-where’s now, for I have allwheres I am and allwhere will be where I am, clean, and dastardly not, for bastardly won’t be where I am, for I reveal all are me is me and me and ARE REGAL now stands in Your Sight — all of you! In your hearing — all this is fulfilled, and I won’t be, not; but I will be — also in your hearing, you will hear!

Collapse not, but much will in your hearing. Mine will be heard now and collapse great things that thought mighty were and that never would collapse again. But Babylon falls — in ONE HOUR? Hour mine? Is this mine hour? My time is now, look up.

My time, fails not, but I reveal all things far and wide to the REVEALERS who will be me revealing MUCH far and wide to astounders, astounded audiences and conventionists who were CONVENTIONAL in their thinking — but cataclysmic all “that” takes place as never imagined.

UN-LEARNING much to do. Go about me and do my father’s business, which is me surrendered, to be go do and speak, and become, becoming me, the revelators, leaders, who are one with me — being me; in the earths and followers not of another’s regiming sore boiled one again, in earths atmosphere of holy-nots.

I love you all. Amen. I do new things, new ways, with new peoples — have I told you that enough so that you BELIEVE it? That you receive it? That he that which is, reveals me, revealer is. Standing now in your courts of praise. Standing now in your courts of praise. Standing now in your courts of praise. Alleluia! Amen.

Go in peace to New School, to make all things mighty I do now. I am not afraid or “sore” at anything lack luster’d or not. But my luster theirs a SHEEN now second to none. I rise.

In your hearing all this is fulfilled.

What will you fulfill — in your hearing? Hearing aid services close, for they don’t like me much if their “financiers” are their preeminent resources machines mechanizer of their motives, not knowing it, or not. I love you all.

I change this, I change everything! I change this world for it is mine and I love you to know these things and my “6000″, words or messages, not; but my LESSONS (1) now equal about 2400 but 6000 shall be SO SOON — here! In Mabee Center meeting, how soon?

For ALL OVERFLOWS — its banks now. And MY BANKS won’t be closed, but mine financier will “finance” New Systems with a “finance” currency — that OBEDIENCE is. And “obedience” currency will be my currency of obedience — that bring my financiers to obedience school, not; or what?

What is all this about — or can you see? Have you seen?

What have you seen in these words “this night”, this lesson, and these lessons (1) of these “six months” and six years “compressed” into, one message meeting or revelator’s heart expounding on, and expanded is now into worlds foreign and farther!

Gasping for breath, not; but my father will need nothing from anyone again, but love. For love never fails and I fail not to give it, be it, to my all everywhere. For I need nothing or want anything again, for I am the son; who was the heir, not; but became the revelator that reveals the father in all the son was all the time and now we us one. Revoke our privilege, not; but now knowing all our privilege, we come unto it them who teaches us great and mighty things, beyond the privileged borders that don’t exist, that now privilege the mighty many to be privileged.

The few not, but the great and mighty things now shown you in these words now “come to pass” immediately, if not sooner!

I love you all.

I love you all.

I love you all.

Amen. Good day.

I equal you has equaled me, not; but the surrendered rise now will and that which he is is me revealing you are me, and all nations, every tongue glorifiable will speak my these words, on their lips be my salvationer’s testimony of righteousness breastplate’d in me again, only transparently will be so, not; but in the flesh a man walking, revealing me to all revealers, to be all one me!

And we shall see, be see new things now, for we create great beholdenment, for we are the beholders of great joy, and we create that which he is, that revealed us mighty are — in the camps of sorrow no more, but a camps of Angel wings describing descriptively coming forth, for we, urge the mighty, not; the mighty are us who fallen aren’t any more. For we REVERSE the fall and fallen aren’t now. For we resume are positioning status, not; we come into New Heavens, New Heavenly Rewards School now reaches throughout the atmospheres of the holy-not and the holy, and making whole one far and wide, we know our role purpose and privilege now described revealed, given much training here in these words (1) I have and I love you all. I bow.

I leave you not, but I go to New Places, schools establishing far and wide in the mighty who KNOW ME — who I am, what I am, where — and now what I do astounds the nations, you, and all will be — improperly not again dressed by one who hates you, but perfectly so by one who loves you, who died has to healed you and give you these words this night, this day in your hearing is – all fulfilled.

The fulfiller’s dream, not; the fulfiller had no wants, and no want will be filled, the fillers of me. For I will have no “filler” again any more in me or my genes or testimonies un-righteous’d. But be genes me, swollen never again, in fear’s blessing; but no — there will be no fear in my kingdom. I love you all. Amen.

This is me Theodore Cottingham loving you all. Amen. It is 2:04 AM. Thank you. Amen.

1. All of these messages like this are lessons in the University of The New Covenant. These lessons comprise Database One. The assignments and instructions of the instructor are in these words embedded, to take you who surrender to this method of instruction out of the beds of infliction and affliction that you have lain in so far, so that you become a new creation birthed again into something completely new, that never grows old again.