This is actually my second lifetime.
In my first life ,I hunted and trapped in what is now Yellowstone park. I wintered with the Indians and saw General custer get his due at the battle on the Little Bighorn.
Witnessed the buffalo in herds so numerous that they seemingly went on for miles.
Sadly,,I watched as the white folks came and kept coming until there were no more buffalo,beaver,wild places to explore, And so I was no more.
In this life,, I have witnessed hate and violence on a grand scale, the raping of the lands to place shopping malls and parking lot's,Children who would rather sit in front of a TV and grow obese rather than explore the outdoors and what nature is still left to explore,and I miss my previous life very much.