Quantum Lessons = Quantum Results
- Nathaly Granja
- Sep 16, 2025
- 3 min read

Hellloooo my beautiful friendsss,
I was about 14 or 15 when I told my older brother—brimming with my Aries Moon bravado…that I was such a great writer, I could write about anything. At the time, I was getting a lot of praise for my writing. Teachers, peers… they all said I had a gift. But my brother, in his dry, older-sibling wisdom, just looked at me and said:
“How will you write about being buried alive if you've never felt dirt in your ears, your nose, your mouth?”
Oof. I didn’t yet understand the difference between knowing and living.
That no amount of intellectualizing could replace the way the world shapes your wisdom when you actually go out and live.
I now know, my writing became more compelling the more I "failed".
The more I said yes. The more I crawled through heartbreak and grief and reinvention. The deeper I went into my own hero’s journey… the deeper my words could go too (to the point I grew a multiple six figure business using my writing as my biggest form of marketing).
Babe, you simply don’t get exponential results from partial participation.
Steep this 🍵…
Every time you try to skim a lesson, bypass a pattern, or rush a process— You delay the very thing you want.
People so badly want the quantum results.
→ The viral video
→ The dream client who DMs out of the blue
→ The big following
→ The industry respect
But what would those results mean if you:
~ didn't learn how to hold a vision while blindfolded in the void?
~ hadn’t grown the muscle for audacity?
~ couldn’t repeat the results because they were some quantum “fluke”
Quantum results don't always look fast.
It looks like depth.
Like staying with what’s uncomfortable long enough to receive its wisdom.
I’ve watched so many brilliant, disruptive, iconic voices unconsciously push away the pearls of their million-dollar lessons—Because all they saw was the wound, not the transformation it was trying to offer.
The real tea 🍯…
I’ve failed so many times that I now know:
The more I fail, the more money I make.
Because I choose to learn from it.
I choose to turn it into powerful storytelling for my clients.
I choose to let it be evidence that I’m closer.
I’ve learned:
Quantum lessons = quantum results.
And no lessons = No results.
what action can you take today that moves you closer to the version of you in your most abundant timeline?


Song: Cerca De Ti- Hermanos Gutierrez
Show: It's been hard to top Succession, so we swang to the polar opposite and are watching ‘Girls’. It's…okay.
Sips: ginger, lemon, orange, mint with clove and anis.
Shopping: The red track pants were long AF. But my gf offered to hem them when she's back from her travels. In the mean time I've ordered two silk pants. Will update on my IG when they arrive.
Snap: AI finally got my ahh. The way i thought this video of a chihuahua eating cheetos and squeezing lime on it was real. I havent been able to stop laughing about it. 😭

I did something totally out of my comfort zone—but something I’ve been wanting to do for a while…
I posted a “Day in My Life” vlog.
On my actual feed.
Not my stories. Not tucked away in a highlight.
For years, I’ve shared bits and pieces of my life on stories.
But I created this internal rule that I wasn’t “allowed” to post it on the grid…
Unless it delivered a potent, needle-moving, business-transforming lesson.
And I’m rewriting that story.
Because me simply living… is the lesson.
Beauty. Intention. Presence. Devotion. Creativity.
All of it is the work.
So I’m letting myself take up space—
Not just as a entrepreneur or oracle or service provider—
But as a living, breathing woman in her 30s
who’s unlearning what life should look like
and romanticizing it as she goes.
Welcome to a new era of my feed.
(And a new way of being seen.)
🫖🧿🐆🍯
p.s.
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with love and disruption.
Nathaly | Oracle
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