They Decide and the Shotgun Sings the Song...

One Silver Lining to those with Brass Balls, you might not believe in reincarnation...but I naturally believed it when it happened to me several times... if you make an effort to dust off the cobwebs and rust, you'll start to remember... With that said, I lived in cyclical generations where only one time did I experience a 'legitimate historical event' as a human. That was back in 2236 years ago. In the Roaring 1920's, my most recent foray as a human, my life was cut short, as I was a little nine year old girl who was hit by a Model T while smiling at a street clown. Several times, for whatever reason, I was a canine, treated well, and always loyal... Now I wish to die and be born again as a dog... but I think my dog days are over. You can only evolve so much as a dog. I mention this because I actually have an eerie yet serene notion that we are living in an epic 161.9 year period. I just haven't counted which wave we are in. But I feel we are approaching the latter extreme points, where Critical Mass and Maximum Damage are going to occur as we are in a 'quickening' as I write this. Gattling created the machine gun in the hopes that it would end all wars, making the tool so brutal measured in massive death tolls, that humans would finally cease their primal violent tendencies. The irony is self-explanatory. So the Silver Lining with those with Brass Balls is that there's a 95% chance you are currently living in and thus will experience a 'great time in history' whether it's ultimately bad or good.