Hi Seewell, There's been a number of descriptions of lifetimes on this thread that were fairly traumatic. I think it's good to keep in mind there are probably many others where traumas are not the predominant experience. Here's one of my own. I was a young Warrior (around 12-13 years old) in a Native American tribe, perhaps in the 1700s. Felt like it was in Kansas or Nebraska. I became aware that a young girl around 6-7 wanted to follow me around and spend a lot of time with me. This was somewhat disconcerting for a young Warrior like myself. Even though I actually did like her company, I felt I had to be discreet about it. Didn’t want to get teased too much by the other young Warriors. Jump forward another 7-8 years, and I'm now about 19-20, and this young girl is now a beautiful young Indian maiden, around 15 or so. So beautiful, sort of took my breath away. I could see she was being prepared for a big upcoming event, which I quickly was able to discern was her wedding, to me. This was another insight into how my current partner and I have spent a number of lifetimes together, and how our bonds of love have carried over into this lifetime in a very natural way. After I told Alea this dream, her response (with a bit of a twinkle in her eye) was something like, "Looks like I knew in that lifetime we were meant to be together before you, just like this one."