Ingrid Marsh - The Chai Vibe
Short Bio:
Founder of The Chai Vibe - Not just a beverage of Caffeine Free and Low Caffeine Sticky Chai , but also a Vibe of Inner peace, Kindness and Soul Speaker on The Kitchen Table Principle™
Psychological Safety • Diversity of Thought • Ancient Wisdom for Modern Times
Actor. Herbalist. Serial Entrepreneur. Wild Soul. Former corporate voice on authenticity, unconscious bias, and black box thinking, before my wild soul left for work that fit.
Now I bring those voices back to the table. Where everyone belongs. Where egos dissolve. Where difference is nourishment, not threat.
Reclaiming the kitchen table as sacred ground
Long Bio:
When I was a child, our home was the hub. Every Saturday afternoon, after the shopping was done, my aunts and uncles, blood and chosen, would gather around our kitchen table near the town centre.
They were all different, but they shared one thing: they were warm, true, and full of heart and soul. There was food for everyone who visited. There was love that didn't need to be earned.
That kitchen table was a sanctuary. A place where the world slowed down and people could just be.
Somewhere along the way, we lost this.
The pace of modern life began to fray our edges and dim our light. The hustle became louder than the heartbeat. We forgot that the soul needs more than productivity, it needs moisture, nourishment, recognition.
I started The Chai Vibe to reclaim what we've lost.
Not just rest. Not just slowness. But the ancient art of gathering. Of moistening the dried-out parts of ourselves. Of returning to the rhythms that our grandmothers knew, the ones that actually sustain us.
Through my caffeine-free Sticky Chai Blends and The Enchanted Chai Sanctuary, intimate half-day retreats, I'm weaving those Saturday afternoons back into our lives.
The sticky chai is deliberate. It moistens what has become parched in us. It's not a beverage, it's a ritual of reclamation. Each sip is a small act of rebellion against the dryness of modern life.
In The Enchanted Chai Sanctuary, I hold space for those whose souls have grown too thirsty. For those who are tired of the rush. For the ones who remember, even if only faintly, what it felt or could feel like to gather without agenda. To be warm. To be true. To be held.
I provide the candlelight, the sticky chai, and the permission to slow down.
I don't offer "hacks" or "resets" those are the language of the drought
I offer a return to the kitchen table. To the sanctuary. To the place where your wild soul has been waiting, patient as winter, for you to come home.
Because when we stop pushing and start listening, we find that the soul has been waiting to meet us all along.
And she is thirsty.
@thechaivibe
Nature is medicine