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In This Millisecond —
You’ve been showing up for others even when you were crumbling inside. In this millisecond you are seen.
You are allowed to pause. To let go. To not have all the answers.
So today, let’s lay that weight down even just for a moment.
If this episode made you feel held, you can support the podcast here: https://ko-fi.com/lescottskywick
No pressure. Just presence. Always. 🖤🌱
In This Millisecond —
In this very first moment together, I open the door gently. No big entrances—just a whisper, a thought, a feeling.This is for the ones who are tired but still hoping, lonely but still reaching, healing but still tender.
Leave your heart here — safely, quietly: https://tally.so/r/woaAWO
If this episode made you feel held, you can support the podcast here: https://ko-fi.com/lescottskywick/tip
No pressure. Just presence. Always. 🖤🌱
In This Millisecond —
For those still waiting for peace, this episode is a gentle reminder that even in the stillness, healing is unfolding. Let’s breathe through it together.
If this episode made you feel held, you can support the podcast here: https://ko-fi.com/lescottskywick
No pressure. Just presence. Always. 🖤🌱
In This Millisecond —
True strength isn’t always in holding on. Sometimes, it’s in letting go—surrendering to what we can’t control.
If this episode made you feel held, you can support the podcast here: https://ko-fi.com/lescottskywick
No pressure. Just presence. Always. 🖤🌱
I welcome you into a soft space where it’s safe to be flawed, cry without apologizing, and enjoying small moments of life.
Milliseconds with Lescott is my letter to you.
in this soft-spoken podcast, i speak gently about healing, loneliness, the ache of becoming, and all the things we carry in silence. these are not lessons — they’re love notes, confessions, and slow monologues to steady your breath.
if the world gets too loud, PRESS PLAY.
i am always just a few words away.
— Lescott
🌱:🖤, if this felt like home, I’d love to send you more. — https://lescottskywick.substack.com
From the publisher's feed
One midnight, I couldn’t journal with trembling hands. Needing someone to talk to, I sat in bed with teary eyes, grabbed my phone and voice-noted myself for hours until my lemon tea grew…
What began as audio letters to my younger self became a path of healing — carrying the heaviness of grief and speaking the words I longed to hear.
For quiet, introspective souls seeking healing from loss, navigating loneliness, and searching for hope — welcome home to slow monologues and audio letters, recorded to heal and comfort.
I am Lescott Skywick.
Just a little lad — healing, documenting life with a mic, a heavy heart, and mounting faith.