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Hi! I'm Holly Israels. I am married to my amazing husband Kyle who is the best partner in crime I could ask for. We have two babies in Heaven and two boys at home: Tyler and Caleb. They are my world and always an adventure. We have awesome families and love to spend time with them and learn from them. 

Besides my family, music is a big part of who I am. I love to play piano and sing, especially with other people. I get to play keys and sing at my church and teach vocal music. I teach middle school and high school choir and musical theatre and it is a blast. I love my students - past, present, and future. It is a privilege to watch them grow as people and musicians, and it is amazing to watch them gain confidence and self-esteem as they have opportunities to shine and be successful in the arts. 

I also love to learn and help people. I am certainly not an expert, but am always learning about so many different things and love to share it with anyone who is interested and would find it helpful. I love to study personalities and have dabbled a bit in Enneagram and Human Design. I also love to organize, scrapbook, read, travel, and now even write! 

Mostly, I am excited to see where God is leading me next. He has brought me one surprise after another lately, and this blog is one of them! Let's learn and grow together! 

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