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Kristin Sterk

Kristin Sterk

Simple, Grace-Filled Living

Kristin Sterk
Kristin Sterk
Simple, Grace-Filled Living

Welcome! Thanks for stopping by! Each of us has the privilege of not only embracing the story God has given us, but to share it. You may think that your story may not be worth sharing, but let me reassure you that God has you here, right now, for a very specific purpose in time, to serve Him in His Kingdom. I don’t want you to miss any opportunity to share what God has done in your life, so this blog hopefully is an encouragement to you, to embrace the story God has given you!

I blog for a couple of reasons:

  • To give glory to God alone
  • To keep in touch with family and friends, both near and far   
  • To share our story and encourage others to do the same
  • To build a relationship with my readers

As for my story…

My husband and I have been married since 2006 and are currently living in West Michigan, doing youth ministry. We were both born and raised in the mitten state, met in college, and have a daughter, Mazy Grace, born in 2015, and have two babies in heaven.

Let me stop there and explain a bit more:

In 2000, when I was 17, I was diagnosed with a rare heart condition called an anomalous left coronary from the pulmonary (ALCAPA). A month later, I had open heart surgery to correct the problem. At that point, my mitral valve was leaking just mildly, so doctors didn’t want to touch that valve because most healed after the surgery. Well, the leaking in my mitral valve had increased to a moderate/severe stage, and by 2010, it would be very risky for me to have my own child. Dan and I felt it was not worth risking my life, which meant we had to grieve what we would not have: our very own child.

Little did we know that as we were grieving this “loss,” God was working in the hearts of our friends, Tim and Brenda. On October 10, 2011, Brenda offered to carry our baby(ies). After much prayer and tears of humbleness at their offer, we accepted. After a long journey in planning for this process, we found out Brenda was pregnant on September 5, 2012. Though, that same day, Dan also learned he had been let go from the church he worked at as a youth pastor because of some decisions we had to make around the gestational carrier process. Then three short weeks later, Brenda had her first ultrasound and we learned that God had taken our two babies to their eternal home. It was extremely hard to let them go, but in our hearts we believed God was sovereign and would continue to work His plan to perfection.

Then get this.

In May of 2014, at my routine heart checkup, we found out that God had miraculously healed my heart, enough to the point that my heart was healthy enough to carry a child. God had restored our hope of having our own children, in such a personal way!  A month and a half later, we found out we would be having a child in March 2015! Words could not even express the joy and humility we felt – that God would choose to act in this way in our lives.

On March 17, 2015 at 6:52pm, our baby girl, Mazy Grace was born! She was 8 lbs. 2 ounces and 22 inches long. Our little miracle.

Even though my pregnancy and the birth couldn’t have gone better, I went into heart failure days after her birth. It was a trying and scary time for us and our families, but a year after having her, we received the news that God had healed my heart ONCE AGAIN!

Unfortunately, in May of 2017, we learned that my heart had once again declined. We were set to move back to Michigan, closer to family in June of that year, so we waited to meet with a cardiologist at the University of Michigan (recommended by my cardiologist). After many tests, I finally had my open heart surgery scheduled for November 30, 2017, but my heart proved it could not wait that long. It was bumped up to October 20, where I had a right thoracotomy, to repair my mitral valve. Five days after being home from the hospital, I landed in the ER and was flown via helicopter back to the University of Michigan, with yet again, a failing mitral valve. The sutures had blown, after the tissue surrounding the repaired valve, calcified. It was a very uncertain time for our family, knowing that I was not even healthy enough to have another open heart surgery, but needed one desperately. After many tests and God’s mighty healing hand through a very difficult time, I found myself once again, on the operating table on November 6, 2017 for a S,ECOND open heart surgery, this time through the sternum, to replace my mitral valve with a cow’s valve and to repair my tricuspid valve.

It was a bumpy road after those two surgeries, especially after spending 16 days in the hospital for that second surgery. Yet God has proven Himself faithful, time and time again. Even when my medical diagnoses were not favorable.

I have always enjoyed writing, all the way back to a young writer’s convention I went to. After those open heart surgeries, I felt God nudging me to write a book. Never did I imagine it being about MY life. God has given me a story to tell (like He has done for everyone) and I just felt I could not keep it silent anymore. And now, a book has been born out of that dream: A Heartbeat of Grace. It is available to purchase HERE from me (where I am able to sign it if you’d like – just let me know) and on Amazon!

Since I wrote “A Heartbeat of Grace,” I have been labeled as being in Stage 3 advanced heart failure and am on the brink of needing a heart transplant. I thought heart failure was enough of a journey to walk through, but God had a different idea.

On September 15, 2022, I went to the University of Michigan hospital for my 4th ablation. This was to try and decrease the number of extra beats my heart was having. It felt a bit routine, but nothing about this procedure ended up being routine. I was already put out, and the surgeon double-checked my blood counts. Some seemed a little off, so they retested my blood, and they only showed that some counts were even worse. My white blood cells. Thus began a journey we never saw coming. 

When I came to, the doctor said they were not able to do the procedure because of my blood counts. A few hours later, a hematology doctor began to explain that they think I might have cancer and then an hour later, that it was leukemia. By that night, I was brought up to the cancer floor where I would be for 3 weeks straight. It was an incredibly difficult time as I was limited to the number of visitors I could have, the chemo made me feel fairly sick at times, and there were a handful of times I wanted to throw in the towel because of the pain I was in. I basically went through about every stage of grief in a few days time, but God continued to provide our daily bread. I then spent the next 4 months, doing consolidation treatments, where I spent one week a month at the hospital for treatment.

By March, my numbers were clear! And we thought we were in the clear.

Then in June of 2023, 4 months since my last treatment, one of my cancer tests had come back positive, and a few months later, was officially told I relapsed. As we began to discuss what treatment options were available, the doctors discussed doing a double transplant – a heart AND bone marrow transplant at the same time. We would’ve had to move to a different state to have this done. The next day, I had an ECHO, where we learned that my heart function miraculously improved so significantly that I was disqualified from a heart transplant, and could now have JUST a bone marrow transplant, and have it done more locally. We found an international donor who was the perfect match! Then in January 2024, I had my bone marrow transplant, where I spent another 3 weeks in the hospital, and am now in the process of recovering from that. It is a very long road (am told it’s a marathon), but we just pray that this is the end of my cancer journey and that God would continue to sustain my heart so that we don’t have to consider a heart transplant in the future as well.

We are humbled at the healing God has given me, and are trying to live every moment in the grace God gives us daily, as we seek to follow Him and the call He has put on our lives. Part of that call had been the nudge to write a book! I started it back in 2014, when I was pregnant with Mazy, though the real dream started years and years ago. I have always enjoyed writing, all the way back to a young writer’s convention I went to. That call definitely wasn’t small, but I never imagined it being about MY life. God has given me a story to tell (like He has done for everyone) and I just felt I could not keep it silent anymore! And now, a book has been born out of that dream: A Heartbeat of Grace. It is available to purchase HERE from me (where I am able to sign it if you’d like – just let me know) and on Amazon!

I will say, I hope this won’t be my last book either. God has done an incredible amount in our lives since my last book and I would love continue to share the journey God has us on through another one someday.

By all means, I am not a professional writer. Don’t expect a grammatically correct post because I blog like I speak. I actually enjoy “editing,” but clearly I do not practice those hobbies on this blog. I want each post to be real, as if you were sitting across from me in a coffee shop. So pick up that cup of your fav, and join me on this journey!

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As a Christ-follower, wife, blogger, author, and advanced heart failure and leukemia patient, my desire is to encourage others in those same roles, through honest and real conversation. May you be inspired to embrace YOUR story of God’s grace in your own life, through simple, grace-filled living.

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Oh the places we’ve been after 20 years! While loo Oh the places we’ve been after 20 years! While looking through my social media memories on this day (a fantastic way to see God’s faithfulness), there were pics of our wedding, vacations, hospital stays, Mazy’s baptism, COVID, my LifeVest (AED), and cancer recovery celebrations. Tonight, Dan took me to all the places where our relationship began. Our first date was at Applebees for dessert only bc I was too naive to realize he was asking me out for supper and told him I already ate dinner 🤦‍♀️🤷‍♀️. But not dessert! We also had our “first kiss” at the Rockford Dam, which once again proved that I had lots to learn bc we joke that Dan kissed a brick wall that evening 🤣🫣. AND the RBC gazebo (now Kuyper College), where we talked for hours on end, figuring out if we could make this dating relationship last a lifetime.

And here we are, 20 years later! We walk a bit (okay a lot) more scarred, bruised, fragile, and with 2 kids in heaven, but our spiritual hearts stronger, refined, and seeing our Father more clearly, TOGETHER. For that, we wouldn’t trade any of it. All praise be to God for the things HE has done.
Oh the places we’ve been after 20 years! While loo Oh the places we’ve been after 20 years! While looking through my social media memories on this day (a fantastic way to see God’s faithfulness), there were pics of our wedding, vacations, hospital stays, Mazy’s baptism, COVID, my LifeVest (AED), and cancer recovery celebrations. Tonight, Dan took me to all the places where our relationship began. Our first date was at Applebees for dessert only bc I was too naive to realize he was asking me out for supper and told him I already ate dinner 🤦‍♀️🤷‍♀️. But not dessert! We also had our “first kiss” at the Rockford Dam, which once again proved that I had lots to learn bc we joke that Dan kissed a brick wall that evening 🤣🫣. AND the RBC gazebo (now Kuyper College), where we talked for hours on end, figuring out if we could make this dating relationship last a lifetime.

And here we are, 20 years later! We walk a bit (okay a lot) more scarred, bruised, fragile, and with 2 kids in heaven, but our spiritual hearts stronger, refined, and seeing our Father more clearly, TOGETHER. For that, we wouldn’t trade any of it. All praise be to God for the things HE has done.
Have you ever watched how your child reacts to pre Have you ever watched how your child reacts to present-opening time for their birthday? I don’t know about you, but days and weeks before, our daughter is trying to find every way possible to try and get us to tell her what the present is. She just can’t WAIT. And then the day FINALLY comes. She can FINALLY open the present she’s been waiting for, dreaming of, and eagerly anticipating!

That, my friend, is what God has given to us EVERY WEEK with the Sabbath.

What if you had a gift for your child, all wrapped, spent tons of time preparing for, and you gave it to them, only for them to say, nah, I’m good. Thanks anyways! And they walk away.

That’s what we do if we don’t honor the Sabbath.

God, as Creator and sustainer of creation, has GIVEN us a day of rest, telling us don’t worry, I’ll uphold the world while you rest. Doesn’t every person dream of that? I once read, God didn’t rest out of exhaustion, but out of satisfaction. He looked back on what He created and said it was “good”. Do we even take time to look back on our week to say the same? Do we even observe a Sabbath to know the difference?

Often what we desire gets in the way of what God desires. The idols we create, act as a barrier to this very given day.

Instead of treating the Sabbath as another Saturday, what if we became AVAILABLE to our family and friends? What if we left the to-do list behind? What if we stopped ourselves from going on that website or in that store, stopped buying and selling, and just appreciated what we already have? What if we accepted the invitation God has given us, to be with Him? Fully? With nothing getting in the way?

It's the 4th commandment and the longest, ensuring we get the point. But we don't. How are we doing as a society? How is your family doing? How are YOU doing with it? What executive decisions need to be made to ensure this day remains holy? It’s not a suggestion. It’s a command.

Let’s live accordingly.
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Sometimes I miss the simplicity of how I grew up. Sometimes I miss the simplicity of how I grew up.

We would spend HOURS outside, making who knows what, while my sister and I pretended we were going to be the next gymnastic Olympians to stand on the podium, using the Rice Krispie “medals” you got in the box, as our rewards.

Life was incredibly simple. Incredibly free. And incredibly intentional. Thank you, Mom and Dad!

At what we would’ve called “dinner” back then, we all sat down as a family to take a break from our “work” (my dad as a farmer and my mom as a homemaker), to spend time together. We would end our meal with my dad reading a Psalm to close our time.

As a kid, I was always curious how long the Psalm would be and how long we’d have to wait until we could get outside again. I know, I admit that was wrong of me, to wish that time away.

And yet now as an adult, I couldn’t be more thankful for that time! EVERY dinner time, there we sat, listening to the Bible. My dad, faithfully reading through the book of Psalms as long as I can remember. When we finished? He’d start over again.

And now, those psalms aren’t just something I remember reading as a family, but something I treasure and wonder, why aren’t we still doing this today?

I have heard this quote a few times over the past few years, and it’s by C.T. Studd:

Only one life, ’twill soon be past. Only what’s done for Christ will last.

That’s what my parents taught me growing up. It wasn’t just in words, but in their actions. This life is short, but keeping Christ at the center, is what will last. And I look at my childhood, and things like reading the Psalms at the noon hour, are the memories I still carry with me to this day.

So can’t help but ask myself, how does my life reflect living for the eternal? How does my life shine a light on the gospel versus earthly pleasures and desires? What type of “gospel” does my life preach? One of comfort, pleasures, and possessions? Or of eternal life with Christ – a life in Him that will never fade away?

The simple rhythms we choose to do on a daily basis may seem mundane, busy, or not seem like they have much worth. But maybe in the simple decisions we make, we are making an eternal difference.
Way to get it done! GO BLUE!! Way to get it done! GO BLUE!!
From death to eternal life. From fear to ultimate From death to eternal life.

From fear to ultimate faith.

From sacrifices to our Savior.

From a grave to glory.

From the first Adam to the last Adam.

CHRIST DEATH COVERED IT ALL.

Let tears fall today too (see my last post). But let these tears be out of gratitude and humbleness for the greatest Gift ever given! To GOD be the glory for the great things HE has done!

Hallelujah, WHAT A SAVIOR!
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