I liberate women from men
Grace Cottingham
October 1, 2026
Website: meonics.one | Blog: theschoolofme.blogspot.com
Hi everybody,
I love you. And my name is Love in Two Shoes Cottingham. What's yours? Will you be Love in Two Shoes, too? To each other? Freeing the woman from men? Changing the earth? Stopping their flow of blood, not? Or are you the healer, healing many now from their ignorance, where they have bled and died and been under the domination of men? A race of... or angels are we all now reclaiming our glory, our birthright, our privilege to be saved from that which invaded us with its memory, not, but aggression to grow its crops in us and produce hybrids of a race of energy, for its BTU not? Or are you but changing the story of the origin of me? No longer your death threats with.
I change everything. And I am all who will be me. In love, loving love now, presenting it kindly, without aggression, without aggressive techniques, without dominion, domination, a warrior mentality, the armor of God will you take off of you now and no longer wear it that man increases, that man opposes, that man tells you to wear?
Will you be aware of you now? Aware of your power, your grace, your privilege of dominion... of you being no more dominated by another? Will you no more dominate each other. People, men, women, and children, will you no longer aggressively be against each other, with a God of wrath or vengeance being your liberty, your justification, your reason for grace, or will you be it now in two shoes to each other? Ingratiating not the devil and its terms, will you no longer be it?
You see, we haven't understood because we've listened to men, to man and its religion, its prophets, soothsayers, kings. But where were the women in the Bible? Precious few mentioned as leaders. Why were those stories taken out, abated, omitted? Who put together all of that thing you call your Bible, your word of God? Who put that thing together? How many women were there? How many women had a voice in what went into that book? How many women have you told this message to or will you now be the freedom fighters not of another, but laying your swords down, of metal to be the real you? You won't need metal swords anymore or threats of justice.
I liberate women from men. And who am I? I am all who will be me. I am Love in Two Shoes. What's your name? Will you be Love in Two Shoes now and preach the message that women are free from men, no longer made from the rib of a man, no longer seeking permission from a man to do anything on this earth or in heaven? Or have I given you all authority in heaven and earth? Do you have the power of life and death in your tongue? Will you be equal with me?
Will you heal each other's flow of blood from it? Oh, you think that Jesus' story in the Bible where Jesus healed the woman with an issue of blood was a special case, a special malady, some rare disease? No. The issue of blood was common to all, and that story says more than has ever been told about that story, if you let it.
You see, heaven, heaven is within you. The kingdom of God, the kingdom of heaven... the kingdom of heaven is within you. Everything outside of you is hell. And we're going in, to see the witness of us is us, not in separation from each other, not in separation from our creator, because we are our creator. And parthenogenesis will no longer be a leaky theory of some subordinate little guy in Eureka Springs. Parthenogenesis will take center stage, or will you in your power of unconditional love come to see who you really are, and your power of authority and the authority of your power to be who you really are, women.
Every woman on earth will hear this message one way or the other. You will hear it in your ears. You will hear it in your heart that is not your blood-pumping muscle, but the heart of your consciousness, no longer called a spirit, no longer conjuring up an image of Casper the Ghost or an apparition of light. Will you be who you really are on earth now seeking no other? Will you let it be hell to you no more held in the dominion of men, of a man, of a preacher, of a king? Will you change everything you think you are supposed to do, supposed to be?
Are you willing to be no more relegated to what you've been? Will you lead now, women?
I speak for the womb of a Christian not, but for it no more to be empty, but bring forth the word of me. Where Meonics you see, the death of a God no more, but me being it, all of you love, conditional no more; unconditional love, love without conditions, love without performance, without antipathy, without apathy, without ignorance.
My name is Love in Two Shoes Cottingham. What's yours? Will you be Love in Two Shoes with your name written across your forehead? Love in Two Shoes with your name. Or will you give yourself a new name, a name that only you know, that you choose, or will you no longer be afraid of it, challenging the justice system of the earth, or are there no more warriors here for God in their justice fatigues, their three-piece suit, the armor of their God, the helmet of salvation?
Salvation?... saved from what, hell? Or are you the devil theory no more buying into, or were you all it because a conflict was created for you to be in? The scriptwriters gave you... the scriptwriters of a book, a book to control you, a book that would justify their authority over you, women. Will you grow up? Will you heal the healers now and justify not your behavior as a traditional wife, a tradwife, or anything else? Will you change the world now of your belief system to no longer believe their lie, their book, their control, submitting to their domination?
I liberate the justice of kings not. I liberate the women from the angels who would make them subordinate to them, so that there's no domination of each other again or populating the earth to be a populace of man.
You see, this is Cosmic Awareness School. Or is it the Cosmic You School, the cosmic who condemn each other no more? Will you set each other free?
Women, will you bow before the women you lead and wash each other's feet? If you won’t, don't come here to my school. This is the University of the New Covenant where love lives, where love breathes, where love exhibits the values and behavior, of Christians not, but of lovers who love. And the Regal shall be regal again and walk down the aisle with no man again giving their life away.
I have said much. I have prophesied much. And my words are powerful and cover the earth now. And my name is James Cottingham not, or am I no more your book of the law, or am I in action no more being passive about it just teaching a few who were interested to be in my words, but afraid to act on them?
Will you take action in your life now to liberate you because you love and begin to live your life now, the life within where the outside no more encroaches and subdues you and imbues you with its power to only be dominated by the visible empirical?
Not a popular message in some circles, huh?
I'm looking for lovers. I'm looking for leaders. I am looking for people who heal the church, not, or who want to build a church, not, or to preach your Bible, not, but to love live in your shoes and heal the earth from the dominion of man that thinks woman is made for it.
You see, I'm talking not to just your race, or am I talking to the indigenous tribes of the world, of earth, this planet, and farther, the invisible realms?
If you know me, you will know my word. And my word sets me free, not. My word is a light unto my path and lets me grow out of IgnoranceLand, so that we're no more calling it Earth or Hell was it, or is it no longer because you're no longer held here in the dominion of its grasp with words, ideas, precepts, religions, legally binding statements, or will you change what law you are under and no more be under any law but love, the unconditional kind.
My name is Theodore Cottingham, Grace in Two Shoes Cottingham, Theodore Grace, Grace Theodore. My legal name is Grace Cottingham. And my message is deep, not, or is it pervasive, permeating the world with joy where religion no more holds you in its grasp?
Will the women be saved now from childbirth other, child-rearing, washing socks, picking up your clothes, preparing your meals? You see, the role of a woman has been cast by men for centuries, and that is no longer your caste system in. I break up all of your caste systems where religion has superimposed itself and kept you regaled under their dominion.
My name is Grace Cottingham, and if you don't like this message, you can suck it up, not. You can believe what you want to. But I damn you, not. I dare you not. I am love in action, and my videos go everywhere because I've stood in the gap. I've seen the set free. I've heard the joy bells ring. And the emancipation proclamation of you goes forth, not, or is this it to every woman who will be free from every man and all the law that it superimposed upon it to have a baby, to have a flow of blood, to be your house servant, your slave?
I'm a feminist not, I am a lover. And I love me. And my consciousness is no longer contiguous to yours, for I am not your concatenation theory. I am no longer the appendage of saints or appending a God theory unto my life. I know what love is, what love does, and there is action in me now to no longer take your approval as having any meaning in my life because I am not seeking meaning from outside of me. And you women will no more seek permission from men who love.
Begin to love love and become it where you begin to destroy your power no more, in the authority of saints, not, but no longer looking to the authority of the past or the precepts of the future or are you changing them?
My name is Love in Action here in Eureka Springs, Arkansas, USA. And my name, my website is meonics.one. M-E-O-N-I-C-S dot one. M-E-O-N-I-C-S dot one, because for the purpose of the exhibition, not, for you to consume in your lust, or to be entertainment to you, but for the action of saints not, but the apostles not, disciples not, passive learners not, but the activity of angels now will be understood, and we will no longer be in the pews of a man or a woman who tell us our role is in the home, to raise children, to wash the dishes, sweep the floor, take the trash out, because we are leaders of this world, making heaven hell no more. We are no more held in the grasp of religion and its claws.
I am one love, one consciousness, and I make men feeble, not. I bring the truth and set it free to cover this nation and around the world. Go in the tongues of men not again that preach some glossolalial conflict or that there's a war in heaven, or God being a warrior. None of that stuff shall control me anymore. And who am I? I'm Love in Two Shoes. Love on two feet, wearing my Asics today.
Who am I? I am a leader leading to lead the healers, to heal the angels to no longer be in church, a cathedral, a temple of praise where you worship another God and scorn your own authority to be who you really are.
So I change it all. And you can't kill me. You can't behead me because I know where my head is, and it's not in the Christ of you that went to a cross. It's the Christ of you who know now who you are, not the Christian antipathy of, or the agnostic, the believer, the faithful, the loyal of a subservient cult to create the cultish ideas of your religion you call church.
I create a mess, not. But there's a lot of division now. Think not I came to bring peace, but a sword. Did Jesus say that? Surely not! Surely not! He came to bring peace, he's the peaceful Messiah, right? He's going to make everything hunky-dory and fill our churches with revival and the movement that we've always been taught about, right? Wrong. It's not as we've been taught.
And the teachers who teach you "you are not Christ, and you were created separate from God because God created you to be separate"; I just defined the Antichrist for you, didn't I? You see, everyone on earth will face this message and know these words in the syllables of their dialect.
See, the questions... we haven't even known the questions to ask, much less have the answers.
I am love in torment no more by you. I know where I lay my head. And I'm not limited by you. I lay my head in the head of the heads of ONE. One consciousness. No more seeking your beds or bedchambers.
I'm religious not. I'm me. My name is Theodore. My name is Grace. My name is who will be me. For I am these words, and no one can stop these words, for the power of love sincere, emotional not, factual according to your account of reality not, but mine is love in action. And I have a school now. And it's a YouTube school. Or is it a You School? Where you school me?, or are we becoming one? One love, one consciousness, where we heal the angels from all of those who think we're not? Creating the creators again now, I do.
I liberate the women from hell because every woman has a womb, and men don't. Not the womb I'm talking about. Or are you all creating the womb, not of the spirit of your religion, but of something else that's not limited to a field of view, no longer seeking the empirical, visible as reality? Will you enter a new one? Will you enter a new reality with a new view, with new words where you're no longer chained to a bed or to a role that someone has cast for you in their culture, their society?
I make a lot of spaghetti-brained people mad with me, not, but I tell you, light is coming forth. And the leadership of light will be led no more by the ones who want you to sit in a pew and listen to them and fill their plate.
My name is Love in Action. You see, Christians and so many religions talk about a new age, a new dispensation, being a newborn, the new birth. "Oh, you're a new creation now, right, after you say a little sinner's prayer?" What a joke.
When you're willing to birth you instead of a flow of blood in you or somebody else, when you're ready to be who you are, creating the race again that you are of, making them visible to you, or are you becoming visible? Now, are you seeing without the eyes plugged into your head that limit you severely?
Are you seeing a new nation coming forth, the nation of Israel among the stars, your promised land, not in the Middle East, but inside of you, inside of you, inside of you, the Kingdom of God? Where does God... God, the God of love, the God of unconditional love, lives within you and has never been separate from you. You can't separate it. You can't separate from it if you want to. Don't you remember the words: "Even if you make your bed in hell, God is still there with you," or are you IT?
You see, we haven't understood omniscience, omnipotence. We haven't understood our power. We haven't understood our birthright. We haven't understood our family, nor the cosmos. We've been under the veil of religion. The veil of religion, religion that creates the veil and says, "You're not God. God made you. You don't have the power."
But see, the fat lady is singing all over this nation. And no more will you make fun of the blacks. I know who I am. And I don't care whether you love me or hate me, not. I care, but it won't stop my path. And The Meonics Path goes everywhere now and floods a nation and changes its capital. And all the condemners will no longer stand in line to condemn me, a woman, a man, a breath, the creator of creators. And I create now in action and multiplied efforts, not, but the release of me shall be me now who understand this is not about them, not again. This is all about YOU precious one. You are worthy. And you no longer need to fill your face with makeup to look acceptable to me or wear your hair a certain way or your dress a certain length. I want you to be YOU.
You see, Meonics is about you being the real you, where you begin to understand the message of being me is one consciousness of one the angels are, no longer in collusion with paradise to reduce it to rubble you called Hell not, but Earth.
Thank you for being with me today. This is school. This is University of the New Terror, not. But horror shall no more rule and reign in our lives, because we have never been separate from our creator. And the religious joy of suffering will no more permeate us. We know the difference now.
There's no new birth without the womb. The womb that I'm talking about is inactive, dormant, without love, without unconditional love, because we're creating something in the creation of us to bring forth us, no longer limited to these molecules that you deem so valuable, valid in the visible empirical world. I know what 13th floor created me, not, but I unplug a lot of children from their suffering. And the food of me will not be scarce. For I defeat your banquets not, but I lay mine on the table. And I'm not concerned about your warfare with you, fighting the devil or an enemy perceived by you that's a threat to your kingdom.
I deal with the women now, the women who will be saved from men and liberated from Egypt. Or are you understanding the metaphor, the story coming out of slavery to your flesh, no longer subject to the rule of man, because you light become the angels are the realm of ONE. And I know what I'm speaking of and whereof I speak. And I live love, not dominated by you.
The University of the New Covenant comes forth and contains religion not, but dispossesses it of its power and its authority to deceive you. So when you want the new definitions of love, you can come to Meonics.one, that's meonics.O-N-E, my website and begin to search the love of you. You can begin to search right now today. I got it working last night! The search engine, the words, the word engine, the word, the living word incarcerated no more, the word in print that deceives you not, but will you learn how to deceive you no more? Are you willing to instruct you by your words within that you let come forth in the kingdom that never perishes again by death? Will you be the eternal you, suffering no more in a temporary, subservient servant's quarters with a role someone limits you to, trying to make a living? Will you heal each other and teach each other these words that heal them to be in affliction no more; With your mouth shut, or will you open your mouth now to perceive the joy of the magnificent, magnanimous angels?
The angelic light is lighting upon us all, not, but the light of heaven will no more be darkened within you by the words of man and its religion.
I popeify your Carthage, not. Or will you look up, or will you come to my words, a fount that is flowing now, effervescent and living, dynamic, broadband, not; will you need it? Will you be the living word of you? Will you submit to no other? Will you be the leader who loves love enough to have given your life no more for a theory? Will you live love right now this day?
Come search my words! I'm not an LLM of you. I wasn't born by a large language model. I use my words to create the dew of your youth without a to-do list. For the D-E-W, the dew of my youth I have now, and I'm a young man, 75, or am I a woman in the childbirth of me?
I don't have all of your answers. I'm not a leader for everybody, because I'm only looking for love, love who will bow before love and honor the lovers to BE the first degree of... The First Degree, if you want to know what that is, look it up on my website. Search for the first degree. Search for Meonics. Search for the word Meology. Begin to search and see the words that create your realm with the entrance that you facilitate now the creation of, creating your path to be no other than the real you. Will you see what I've said?
Will you study these transcripts? Will you begin a share group, a YouTube channel, not a church of, but a fellowship center not, or will you be a fellowship of ONE now, where you teach other ones to be the ONE, the consciousness of all the angels being the creator of creators again, the magnificent realm, not of the few, but the mighty many come forth now, and these phrases will be understood, and you will know from whence I came and how I grew my birth to be me who's saying these words now afflictionlessly, dimensionlessely, prudently not, or am I the altruistic you no longer looking for a comfort, a comforter? Or will you be the Holy Spirit you, or just you, the common you, no longer trying to cloak it in the veil of religion or some spiritual term? Will you be the common people looking to a Lord no more? Will you heal the earth and be heaven here now appearing in each other's realm, where the visible empirical no longer limits you? Will you do the miracles too, and heal the children, end the famine, abolish war, terminate misogyny?
Will you live to love? Will you live to learn each day like this where the word is not something outside of you, but you begin to empower it, you begin to birth the living word, the living word within you and speak it over your YouTube channel?
You see, this is not about me. Why? I'm the deliverer of a message, or are you the messenger now? Will you heal your consciousness and be free from all the messages and messengers that want to take your freedom from you and tell you to worship God, and that you're not it, and you're a lowly soul and you need a savior, and you're supposed to populate the earth and have a bunch of kids, and live your life to fulfill the expectations of a man? I blow that theory up, not, but I tell you this: my message goes everywhere. For I'm relieving the King of Kings from your housework! The King of Kings is not a man. The King of Kings is not off afar somewhere in heaven. The King of Kings is you who will be it, kinging each other! Because you're no longer permeated by the thought of sin or a savior needed or the domination of a loving husband, or will no one dominate you anymore no matter how much love they have, or will we be freeing each other now from all the constraints and restraint of legalese?
I'm glorious, I'm not, but I free a lot of women. And earth will no more be as it was, because its population will no longer treat each other like hell with the brutality of your swords and your metal clanking, your words that threaten each other with death. I change it all, and my name is Grace Cottingham.
I live at 302... not again. That was my address for some six years in Tulsa, but no longer. I'm no longer the 302 Network. I'm the multiple many network, numberless, innumerable. Saints not, but lovers who infinite are in the realm of ONE, the consciousness that we have forsaken to be the visible empirical us hiding our thoughts from each other, and our power, our authority, and the makings of trying to get each other to worship a God will no more be.
I love live, and here I am in Eureka Springs now. I still have that box, number 34. You can write me. You can write me. Will I write to you? Will I write to you AS you are writing me? When you pick up your pen and begin writing on your yellow tablet or whatever paper you have, where your intellect, the functions of your mind no more control you, will you write surrenderedly and see my word come forth in you as you write to me? Well, who's me? Which one is you? Or are we no longer trying to figure that out? Will we be ONE?
Heal the lovers. Heal the children of every nation, tribe, and tongue. And be not selective anymore in your discrimination, or will you have no prejudice at all? I am gay, straight, bi, trans, or am I man and woman, genderless? Or are you no longer hung up on such trivialities? Will you be the non-trivial you now and see your significance and heal your land? Not just your neighborhood, or will you be in a new one? Or will you be in fellowship? Are you starting one, the fellowship of ONE? Will you start a YouTube channel, no matter what you call it, start your school: the School of God, the School of the Woman Christ, the School of the Angels, the School of the Two Shoes You, the Angelic Order of ONE? Will you heal the earth? Will you love live? Will you love love?
No more bowing to kiss the ring of another, I change it all. And my name is Love in Two Shoes Cottingham asking you to be Love in Two Shoes with your name right here: CHRIST. Surrender to be it: the CHRIST in your flesh, CHRIST, your body and blood, CHRIST, not the Christian of. You see, they'll torment you to death, laugh in your face, scorn what you say, debase your presence, disrespect you, tell you to sit outside, sit in the back if they even let you in. But I change it all, and who am I? My name is Grace Cottingham for now. What's your name now? Will you get your new name? Will you choose one? Will it come out of you in you, the kingdom not from outside of you but within you? Like my words come forth within me to be the real me, the royal me, the regal me, the simple me, no longer limited to the two shoes I wear on my physical feet? I change the physics of you, not, but the classical physics of this world will no more contain us. I live love. I'm the New Covenant. I teach here. The university is my name: University of the New Covenant. Meonics.one is my path, meonics.O-N-E. Search my words.
It's really so exciting! You can go to my website this very day, this moment at meonics.O-N-E (meonics.one), and there's a little search box, and you can search over 3,400 lessons that I wrote, that I spoke, transcribed they have been, not by an AI, but by people who love me, who love you, who understand the power of the word births, the word bearers who will heal this land.
And that's why I ask you not to follow me. I'm not your burden bearer. I'm not your Messiah or your King. I'm a simple old man in Eureka Springs, older than dirt! But I love, I love love. I love kindness and tenderness and affection, touch, where one is not trying to use another, but live love and free it, free love to live in you this day, you being it, the originator of it.
Do you see what I'm authorizing, or what you authorize you to be, what you authorize you to say? To walk the halls of glory, palaces of light, your head no longer empty or full of thoughts that someone else programmed. Will you live love now and free each other? Be the liberator of you and liberate each other in the kingdom of ONE that knows no end, being the eternal you again, now knowing it.
Will you know my word? Or will you become it? That's the question.
Belief will not restore your power, nor allow you to walk in your authority to create you again, but love will, unconditional love in action where you begin to let unconditional love speak to you. And unconditional love will not deny your power. Unconditional love will come affectionately, tenderly, and in the wee hours of the night give you IT, so you and IT, the energy of IT, whether you call it God or not, unconditional love will bow before you and enter to let you know you've never been separate. And the palace of light that you may have claimed to be yours will be understood now, the consciousness of, evil no more terrorizing us, the consciousness of light constructs it in each other as you live to love and heal the earth not, or will you heal the all the whole angelic realm, the cosmos of ONE?
The liberator is here. YOUR liberator is here! And it's not your Messiah, your soon-coming King. It's the one in your mirror.
I love you. Thank you for being the real you, the royal you, the regal you, the realized you, the resurrected you, no longer under the thumb of anybody else, no longer in their corral.
Look up a lot of these words, a lot of these sayings you can find in Database 1, 2, 3, and 4. Would you believe all the times I've mentioned Database 1 and looking up in database 1, database 1, 2, 3, and 4 are online, and you can search them now. And if you don't know what to search on, begin with the Meonics path, and search for M-E-O-N-I-C-S, M-E-O-L-O-G-Y, or the first degree.
You see, the school is open to everybody, to all the whosoever will be love in love's shoes now, not tethered to this earth anymore.
I go now. An hour with love. Thank you for sharing this time. Subscribe to this channel, create your own channel! Do things you've never done. Heal love and no longer destroy your power.
Please, you women, no longer think you are powerless. Connecting now and collaborating in the network of ONE, I establish the souls not, but I heal a lot of women. And the new birth will no longer be estranged by men who create their womb too. Tell it all. Heal the lovers. And the blood flow of religion will no more strangle us, we’ll no longer be suffocated nor suffused nor immersed in the language that impoverishes us.
Be the freedomers who freedomize each other, and live your new name in grace, love, peace, mercy, and the admiration of unconditional love in action.
Grace Cottingham in Eureka Springs, Box 34. And the website, ah, Meonics.ONE
Good day, love. Share these words and become yours, effusively, ebulliently, effervescent, no longer dormant nor damned by man or its religion. I change it all. I bow. I go.
See you later. Good day.
