A love note from the quiet

Lately, I’ve wanted to do exactly zero things.

No Instagram reels, no Tarot spreads, no conversation.

I catch myself staring out the window with my coffee gone cold and think,

Well… this is new.

For a minute, I tried to label it: burnout, exhaustion, seasonal funk.

None of those fit.

Then the word finally landed:

Gestation.

I’m in a gestation season—the soul‑version of crawling into a dark, warm cave so something unnameable can grow in the dark.

The pause is on purpose

Lately, I’ve been reading book after book—letting stories and insights swirl around me while the rest of life waits in the wings.

I haven’t been ticking off to-dos. I’ve ignored messages, set aside projects, let things slide in ways that would normally make me uncomfortable.

But instead of pushing myself to “get it together,” I’m learning to trust that this quiet is medicine.

And surprisingly… I’m okay with that.

When I peeked at my birth chart recently, it mirrored what I already knew in my bones:

This season isn’t here to distract me from my work. It’s here to deepen it.

What’s shifting beneath the surface

Here’s what’s wild:

Even in the stillness, or because of it, my intuition is sharper than ever.

My Record Keepers are clearer and louder.

I’ve been sitting with them in a way that feels like a whole new frequency.

Their guidance feels more precise, more profound—like I’ve dropped into a deeper layer I didn’t even know I had access to.

I’m not just resting. I’m receiving.

Not just quiet, but listening.

And what’s coming through is stronger than anything I’ve channeled before.

How to know you might be gestating, too

• You feel unmotivated, but it’s not depression—just deep quiet.

• You crave solitude, even from the things you usually love.

• You’ve been ignoring tasks and reading books like you’re under some spell.

• Old ways of working feel off, and the “new” way hasn’t shown up yet.

• You find yourself needing more rest, more stillness, more space.

• Your intuition says only one thing: Wait.

If any of that sounds like you, you’re probably in the cave with me.

What this means for my clients (and future clients)

Gestation doesn’t make me less of a healer—it makes me more human.

And honestly? A stronger, more intuitive one.

I still show up for every session fully present, Reiki flowing, Record Keepers guiding, and deep care in my bones.

This quieter season has only made my channel clearer.

It’s sharpening how I hear, how I sense, how I support.

So if you’re in your own season of unraveling, I’ve got space for you.

And if you just need to feel held while something inside you shifts, my door’s open.

Let the cave hold you

No fancy wrap‑up. No pressure to bloom.

Just this:

You’re not broken.

You’re not behind.

You’re becoming.

And when it’s time to come back out, we’ll both know.

With love from the cocoon,

Vickie