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.
What big boy you are becoming! Four and a half, so desperate to be five and everyday you proclaim that tomorrow will be your birthday. For your fifth year of life we have moved you all the way to Cambridge, […]
In the last little while I have discovered some amazing blogs written by amazing women in an attempt to figure out just what I want this space to look like. I stumbled across Finding Joy. I know that it may resonate […]
Christmas in Cambridge is what you make it. Oddly enough, it doesn’t come in a beautifully wrapped, antique box. The King’s College Carol service is not automatically included nor is a sleigh ride through the snow…..oddly enough. But apparently, Cambridge […]
I am, as you read, wrapping the last of the Christmas presents, my tree is lit and Bing is serenading me with “The Holly and the Ivy”. And while my mug is full of soothing camomile tea, there is part […]
I feel like I have written this post a thousand times before and yet God’s goodness never ceases to amaze me. Tonight, as I prepared to go to bed, I slipped in to check on my sleeping babes. Ella, of […]
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.
