on life...

Beyond those trees, in another place in another time, there I dwelt. Other wars, scenes, other person, the Other, another incarnation suspended forever in time bending over and backwards. Streching out into the universe through time and space I play out my life as if this was a rehersal for something better to come.
But 'tis it for all time and eternity...
can I be o.k. with that?