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Kadine Christie - Author, Writer, Speaker, Creator

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Desire

Family, friendship, Life, Mindfulness, Moments, Small wondersMarch 11, 202093Views 0Likes 0Comments

How long can you live in the fluff - asking how are you's, saying I'm well's, and see you later's? I am standing on the edge, you're standing on another and there is a void between us. I am safe here, but yet I am alone. I desire to swim to you to sit with you and listen to the words your heart…

Miniature Marvels

Family, friendship, Homeschool, Life, Mindfulness, Moments, Nature, Simple Living, Small wonders, StoriesMarch 4, 202076Views 0Likes 0Comments

Sometimes all we have to do is be intentional about finding miniature marvels in our days. Last week, I decided to pay attention to the events and people in my life, and I was amazed to find there was someone or something to celebrate each day.2.23.2020 A friend was having surgery and I made her chicken…

Pulled down, Pushed Aside

Food, friendship, Life, Mindfulness, Moments, Simple Living, Small wonders, TravelMarch 2, 202072Views 0Likes 6Comments

After spending five weeks in Paris, Judy returned last night, but before she could even make it home, she stopped by my house to drop off these Parisian treats. She was a little wobbly on her feet because, by the time she made it to my driveway, she was going on no sleep for almost…

What if healing never comes?

Chronic Pain, Endometriosis, Family, friendship, Marriage, Moments, oophorectomy, StoriesMarch 1, 202088Views 0Likes 2Comments

Grateful for this guy, who rarely misses an appointment.

Radically Simple

Black Mothers, Children, Family, friendship, Garden, Life, Mindfulness, Moments, Simple Living, Small wonders, StoriesFebruary 28, 202071Views 0Likes 2Comments

This is the tulip Nancy gifted me.

Girl, About your Mustache?

Family, friendship, Life, Moments, Simple Living, Small wonders, StoriesFebruary 4, 202075Views 0Likes 2Comments

Recently, I was standing in my bathroom, looking at my face in the mirror. Pulling myself over the sink, I peered into the mirror and noticed tiny black hairs (one's teenage boys would be proud of) darkening my upper lip. I called my sister, and before she could say hello, I blurted out, "What do you…