Thank you for stopping by! I wish I could invite you over for coffee or tea, whichever you prefer, and serve you in my spacious kitchen or sit on the back deck. If we're lucky we may hear live music waft over from the nearby coffee shop or town park. I'd give you a tour of my little house, and my cute lake town, boring you with stories of good deals and housing dreams. We love having company, and you would be welcome! For now, since you are there and I am here, I'll just give you a quick peek into what makes me, me.
I'm Kristina. Joy.
Kristina means follower of Christ. I am. I do.
Joy. Well, what is joy, really? I like what CS Lewis once said, "God cannot give us happiness and peace apart from Himself, because it is not there. There is no such thing." Joy is rooted in truth, the truth of Christ. Joy is celebration and laughter. Joy is quietly happy, confident peace. Joy is found in relationship with the One who gives it. Joy is all this, no matter the circumstance. This is my walk: a journey of faith toward increased joy. Though I don't say it every day, that is my heart.
I am a twin. I am also a mom, wife, and friend to many. Blessed to be sure. A compassionate husband (also a twin!), three growing-up-too-fast kids.
Kristina and Robb, Mitchell, Megan and Madison, October 2011
We recently (Summer 2013) left a spacious farm house surrounded by 200 acres and moved to my hometown a few miles away to a smaller house right smack dab in the middle of downtown. In fact, we are on the same block as all my favorite haunts: consignment shop, coffee shop, theater, bubble tea, antique store. It's quite different than the last seven years of living with gusty winds sweeping across open fields, sunrises, sunsets and waving corn fields, but we are adjusting and grateful for this charming town that perches atop a hill overlooking my favorite lake.
From Homeschooling to Charter School
I homeschooled my kids up until this year, when finances forced us to send our three to a nearby charter school. It was a very difficult decision which I wept and prayed over, but we have all loved the change and God has been faithful to teach me that my hope is in Him, not in our educational choice. Our 8th, 7th and 4th grader have adjusted fabulously, love school, made friends quickly, and are doing well. I stay home and provide childcare for a brother and sister and pursue creative projects during their naptime.
I used to define my Christianity by the things I didn't do. I followed the rules, loved Jesus. I’ve come to understand my righteousness is laughable- if God laughed at sin. I am bought with a price, and forgiven much. I seek truth as found in the Word of God, a book that holds the answer to my every question. Please, don’t think my life’s been perfect. I’ve needed Him every moment. And He’s not failed to bring me peace in uncertainty and replace my sorrow with joy. Walk with me as I share my adventure of following Christ.
What I blog about:
Faith, humble confessions of weakness, and God's revelations through them
Thoughts on small gifts: Tuesdays Unwrapped
Answers to prayer: Filed Under Grace
and parenting and marriage and homeschooling and trips and pictures