Thoughts for 2015
I have been trying to articulate a New Year’s post for a couple of days now but it just hasn’t been coming together in any sort of cohesive manner, so I think it is just time to start typing and […]
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.
I have been trying to articulate a New Year’s post for a couple of days now but it just hasn’t been coming together in any sort of cohesive manner, so I think it is just time to start typing and […]
Lately, my “tiredness” has been especially apparent and it has caused me to question, “was I always this tired?” Was I this tired when Jakob was an infant or when we became parents of two? Did I struggle to keep […]
Desires can be confusing. I desire a lot of things…well, not so much “things” as one particular way of feeling, which I have convinced myself, can be fostered by surrounding myself with particular types of people and engaging myself in […]
Confession: I have a problem with self-control. If it’s available I will devour it. It’s true. If there is chocolate cake sitting on my counter, it won’t be there long. Just like if there is credit available on my credit […]
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.