Notes on Eternity: How It All Began
I’ve been writing for as long as I can remember.
Not for an audience, not for the idea of being “a writer,” but simply to have a place where my mind could meet my heart without interruption.
In the quieter, more difficult chapters of my life, my notebook became my anchor. A space where thoughts could spill freely—half reflections, half questions—until they began to take shape. Writing helped me see through the fog, untangle restless ideas, and find small fragments of clarity when everything else felt uncertain.
Notes on Eternity was born in those pages. At first, they were simply notes to myself: part philosophy, part dream-mapping, part reminder that there is always more—more beauty, more meaning, more possibility—hidden in the everyday. Over time, I began to feel that these words weren’t only mine to keep. Perhaps they were meant to be shared, to meet others somewhere out in the open.
I’ve always guarded my inner world carefully, but sharing these reflections feels less like exposure and more like offering a map. We all navigate our own uncharted places—emotional coastlines, islands of longing, harbors of hope. My hope is that something here might speak to you as you chart your own way.
The entries you’ll find here are close to their original form: honest, unpolished, and written in the moment. They are pieces of my archipelago of the soul, scattered across a sea of dreams.
Notes on Eternity is my ongoing, living atlas—part record, part invitation.
If you’ve arrived here, perhaps you too are wandering these inner landscapes.
And maybe, somewhere between the islands, our paths will cross.
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Laura
