top of page
photo_2025-12-28_19-15-51.jpg

Why Creator’s Design Exists

​

Chronic pain doesn’t begin or end with a diagnosis — it begins when the body stops being able to calm and repair itself.
It ends when you work with the design of the body as it was meant to function.

​

Creator’s Design did not begin as a business idea.

It began as a decades-long search for answers after watching someone I loved suffer beyond what medicine could explain—or tolerate.

 

In 1970, my mother slipped and fell exiting a grocery store, landing hard on her tailbone. She was 27 years old. I was seven. That fall triggered a cascade of events that would shape the next 55 years of her life—and mine.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

She developed a cyst inside her spinal cord. During a chiropractic adjustment, the cyst ruptured. Whatever was released ignited severe neurological inflammation. For nearly a year, her vision looked like a shaken snow globe. At the same time, her esophagus and stomach lining became so inflamed she could eat almost nothing—only dry curd cottage cheese and plain yogurt.

Medications were tried and quickly abandoned. She could not tolerate them. Her ligaments failed to hold. Her brain felt like it was on fire. Food became reactive. What followed was not recovery, but survival.

 

By the late 1970s, autoimmune conditions began appearing one after another, followed by chronic infections—some systemic. Severe dental infections nearly ended her life, ultimately resulting in the removal of all her teeth to stop the cycle.

In 1980, when we moved into a newly built home, she crashed completely. The off-gassing from new carpet and paint caused seizures. She could no longer live inside the house. She slept on a wooden board on the concrete floor of our garage, wrapped in white cotton blankets—because anything else triggered reactions.

 

At the recommendation of a functional medicine physician in Ann Arbor, my father purchased an older travel trailer and parked it in the driveway. After three failed attempts, they found one she could tolerate. All cushions and curtains were removed. Surfaces were foiled. Clothing had to be white cotton or linen. Food was stored only in glass. No store-bought cleaners. No microwave. Air and water filtration systems. Ozone baths. She read books through a metal box with a glass top and cotton glove sleeves so the ink wouldn't cause seizures. 

 

This was long before Google. Long before MCAS had a name. Long before “functional medicine” was mainstream. Allopathic medicine was not an option—only necessity-driven innovation.

By 1982, my parents divorced. I was 18. My mother was still living in the trailer. I had moved out earlier due to the stress but lived one street away, helping her daily—preparing food, searching Ann Arbor for tolerable bedding and clothing, taking her to appointments.

 

Eventually, a home was remodeled for her in Traverse City: ceramic floors, tiled walls, metal cabinets, low-VOC paint—uncommon at the time. Every detail was designed around tolerance, because her body could no longer buffer toxins the way it should.

 

That is where my research truly began.

 

What started as a vow to help my mother turned into a lifelong, prayerful pursuit of understanding how the body was designed to heal—how nutrients interact with cells, and why absorption mattered more than theory.

 

I traveled to conferences. Spent days in medical libraries. Attended Weston A. Price events. Learned from voices like Sally Fallon and early pioneers like Jordan Rubin, long before their work became widely known. We tried everything: herbs, oils, colonics, enzymes, light therapies, saunas, acupuncture, hyperbaric chambers, massage, diets, breathing techniques, supplements—everything.

 

Years later, my mother estimated we spent between $1.5–2 million chasing relief.

What we eventually understood was simple—but profound:

God designed healing to happen at the cellular level through nutrients.

The problem wasn’t the nutrients.

It was whether damaged, inflamed tissue could actually receive them, and in what form. 

 

In 2019, my mother—then 75—fell while walking her dog. Her kneecap suffered micro-fractures with severe bone and tissue edema. Surgery was recommended. Knowing her MCAS and Lyme disease, surgery posed serious risks.

 

I begged her to let me try something topical—something that didn’t rely on her compromised gut.

 

Two months later, The Warrior Nutrient Balm and Enzymatic Spray were born.

 

She applied them twice that first day.

By the next day, the tissue edema was gone.

Three weeks later, the bone edema and micro-fractures had resolved.

Surgery was canceled.

 

That moment exceeded anything I hoped for. I can only say that decades of prayer were answered.

 

At the time, I was teaching online classes on cooking and preparation for inflammatory and autoimmune conditions. When I shared what had happened, people asked to try it. I sent it to farms, veterinarians, an equine college, and individuals with complex conditions.

 

The responses were overwhelming.

 

  • Diabetic ulcers healed.

  • Pain relief in minutes.

  • Neuropathic pain calmed.

  • Cervical dystonia calmed after decades.

  • Facial palsy resolved.

  • Arthritis improved.

  • Animals recovered from conditions —mange, rain rot, lameness, bumblefoot.

  • A horse with a traumatic open wound down to the bone regenerated tissue.

  • Later, we discovered its profound effect on tooth and gum pain—and healthier gum tissue.

 

In 2022, the first Creator’s Design website launched.

 

In September of 2023, my husband Neal was diagnosed with acute leukemia that had entered his spinal fluid and bone marrow. His red count was critically low. At his choice he endured aggressive treatments, then chose to stop. Severe edema and neuropathy followed.

 

Using the Warrior Nutrient Balm and Enzymatic Spray, we were able to reduce swelling and restore nerve function. He entered remission—briefly. When he relapsed, spinal fluid pressure caused neurological collapse. Within 24 hours he developed ocular palsy and lost the ability to walk.

After four weeks of topical application, his ocular palsy nearly resolved. He walked with a cane. He lifted his legs into the shower. We believed recovery was coming.

 

We won the battle—but not the war.

Neal passed last November. I love you, babe. You fought so hard, and I miss you every day. 

​

​

​

​

​

​

​

 

 

Today, the Warrior Nutrient Balm and Enzymatic Spray have helped thousands.

Creator’s Design exists because of suffering—but it was built on faith, persistence, and a deep respect for how the body was created to heal when given the right materials.

 

My prayer is simple going forward:

That it reaches many more—to relieve pain, restore function, and allow people to live fuller lives the way God intended. 

 

Creator’s Design exists so fewer people have to walk these roads alone.

 

With gratitude,

Kristin Wylie

Creator’s Design

 

“The Lord is close to the brokenhearted

and saves those who are crushed in spirit.”

— Psalm 34:18

photo_2025-12-28_19-16-54.jpg
photo_2025-12-28_19-15-54 (2).jpg
bottom of page