Hi, I’m Krista.
Strategic communicator and storyteller.
I am the wife of a very talented musician who takes me around the world in pursuit of excellence. Mama to Jakob, Audrey and Ella, who just happens to have Down Syndrome.
And an aspiring disciple of Jesus, defender of the oppressed, writer, graphic designer and photographer.
I write and speak on navigating through the fog of life…you know, when things don’t go exactly as planned and am fuelled by a passion to amplify the voices of those on the margins…
oh, and coffee…lots of coffee.
When Ella was born just under 19 months ago I remember thinking about what a tragic shame it was that the pure joy of holding my beautiful baby girl was overshadowed by lingering fear. I mourned the pure excitement of […]
Sometimes life comes and sweeps you off your feet. Whether good or bad, something throws your world into chaos and all you can do is sit back, after all the pieces have settled back down to earth and process. And […]
Today gave me whiplash from the complete spectrum of emotion that was experienced. I left the house while it was still dark, my heart heavy as I learned of the news that dear Millie, whom we had all prayed so […]
Aaaahhhhhh….exhale. This week flew by but not without savouring a few Christmas moments. Last week I could barely breathe, I felt like I was drowning gasping for a little air but this week. Aaaaaahhhhhh. A little perspective regained, a few […]
Written today around 3pm…Today, our friends south of the border are celebrating Thanksgiving and I am feeling the need to count my blessings likewise but am having extreme difficulty. I thought I was prepared for the start of Advent. By […]
Hi, I’m Krista.
Strategic communicator and storyteller.
I am the wife of a very talented musician who takes me around the world in pursuit of excellence. Mama to Jakob, Audrey and Ella, who just happens to have Down Syndrome.
And an aspiring disciple of Jesus, defender of the oppressed, writer, graphic designer and photographer.
I write and speak on navigating through the fog of life…you know, when things don’t go exactly as planned and am fuelled by a passion to amplify the voices of those on the margins…
oh, and coffee…lots of coffee.
