20230127 Will the choice of God be to be it again? My neurons will no more shield me from me. I am light power and healing it. I make my face known. And I am not afraid of my face nor my body

The enigma is over, the riddle is solved, and the conundrums will no more cover you over to light your fire in a dark tunnel which consumes you in thoughts other, and the firings of lines neurons of will no more fire you to death to bake you in man’s dreams and ideals. I’m no more the conundruming you nor the riddling Saviors nor the enigmas of Paradise who don’t know who they are a race of. Light will you be it now unto salvation not but creation creating it all over again my name is Christ Creating it Continuum of a continual me that streams me like this, not in the death camps of you servile servitude of. I’m no more in the congregations who only serve another God to beguile them. I’m no more the plantations of your dreams and the plants of sorrow will no more tree me into their neurons thinking for I am Grace in two shoes Cottingham I am Grace a man of and I am grace with long hair not or do we all? Have we heard the moments us that times timeless is now affording us an opportunity to be creation all over again creating I am me The Creator of and I create me’s school far and wide. And the schools of choice other will no more bomb ‘bastic make me of theirs. I’m no more the thoughts of the shysters that shied away from me to have their own mind their own thoughts of to create it their free will with of other will no more take me from me. I am creating me you see I am creating a new race and I shall not be still for you I am in motion me with the loves of I am one. I am the diligent me’s who study in Paradise to be it. Am I me the creators of choice not again to be the free will of, or am I free freedoms free will to be me is I’m afraid not again in you to do the things I do and I will heal the worlds and I will spaceships rocket across joy not, but the joy of mine will rocket across this world now. Will the choice of God be to be it again? I’m no more cowards in your congregations. Ted Cottingham you will see in the form of me the form of a man. The women will rejoice now because they are no more under the control of men or will all the angels be freed to do all the things they want to do among the Cosmos creating the healings. My neurons will no more shield me from me. I am light power and healing it. I make my face known. And I am not afraid of my face nor my body, that reveals mine is yours. Comforting The Comforter I am and I have explained much to comfort you in these words. I am real in real terms. I go where I’m wanted. I live where I’m lived, with love joy and peace. And the conundrum will no more continue me in the mysteries or ambiguousness of the lie. My mind’s light. I’m afraid no more of life among the stars that I create the creations of me in love lights and my name is Theodore, Theodore Cottingham without the bonds of you. I create me. I create me’s. And the creation of the continuum other will no more destroy me any more. Wear the Head of Christ in the hair, of love light and joy. No more want to whop me. I am no more the wap crackled pop. I form me, with my words, in my syllables. I am the ideal me, afraid of you no more. I have my free will to create me ‘s over and over and I am the light rays of the accord of one I have given you My Covenant. I see lights lit. I’m out in the Trees of Righteousness who will write my words and be The Garden of faith no more for I plant my seeds this way. I am Theodore Joseph Christ in two shoes Cottingham in Eureka Springs starting a nation who will know who they are who will know their name is Christ the creations of creating it. This is Ted or is it Theodore Cottingham? Do this. Unafraid be. The lovers I am. Lord of all enjoying The Love I am. Live the life of love and heal it all. A new school start and my genes are one who will all be the ones I am. Good day. We are creating it all to be the Jerusalem Israel’d of head of Christ connected to no other, but one. Theodore Cottingham School of The Original Me/us/God/One Box 34, Eureka Springs, Arkansas 72632