OK, so I found it! It is right above the graphic of the women with our logo, on the top right. It says "Transcript," and if you click it, it opens. I have not edited it, so it may have some typos or mispronunciations in my words.
Thank you for looking into this for me! Unfortunately, I don’t see what you are seeing. (Maybe your view as the author/creator is different…?) I am looking at the post in the Substack app with iOS on my iPad.
Thank you. I really love and appreciate this sharing. I noted (as I listened and it wrapped up) that in October and November I exhale; In December I experience (how is winter weaving?). January provides space and healing, however it also reminds me that I'm half way to spring (which can make me anxious, and not). I love winter. It's a time to mellow, tend, witness, protect, and marvel; it's also a time to swaddle in (into myself, my more quiet creative expressions, books, writings, and wanderings). Spring gets loud for me...and I adore the richness, but this quiet time is my harmony. I am aware of the tenderness of life...so when January's days increase, I am heartened by the approach of Imbolc...and I do pray for our wellbeing. Note: I am a homesteader and landscaper, so the seasons roll around with a certainty on my part (not on theirs).
Hello. This might be a dumb question, but how do I get a transcript of this?
OK, so I found it! It is right above the graphic of the women with our logo, on the top right. It says "Transcript," and if you click it, it opens. I have not edited it, so it may have some typos or mispronunciations in my words.
Thank you for looking into this for me! Unfortunately, I don’t see what you are seeing. (Maybe your view as the author/creator is different…?) I am looking at the post in the Substack app with iOS on my iPad.
Hi! That is not a dumb question at all, and I actually do not know. Let me look into it and I will return to you :)
Thank you. I really love and appreciate this sharing. I noted (as I listened and it wrapped up) that in October and November I exhale; In December I experience (how is winter weaving?). January provides space and healing, however it also reminds me that I'm half way to spring (which can make me anxious, and not). I love winter. It's a time to mellow, tend, witness, protect, and marvel; it's also a time to swaddle in (into myself, my more quiet creative expressions, books, writings, and wanderings). Spring gets loud for me...and I adore the richness, but this quiet time is my harmony. I am aware of the tenderness of life...so when January's days increase, I am heartened by the approach of Imbolc...and I do pray for our wellbeing. Note: I am a homesteader and landscaper, so the seasons roll around with a certainty on my part (not on theirs).
Yes! I feel this way also. I take fewer obligations in January, and I give myself space to just exist. It's glorious.