The Arc-Tick Sun and the March to War.

We all seem to be children of the Atlantean Demi-gods. Just some are more resistant to infection.
I think the “lost tribes” might have turned their back on Ialdabaoth way before Jesus did. But who knows? Certainly not me.
It all seems to be b a one to one correspondence. If your material whirled fights back, you might be doing great.
There is righteous, ‘good’ war. I was doing it wrong. The March to War begins soon. I’m going to war in the black mirror under the sun. Mirroring back its attempted fear poison of the Best Sea Son.