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Holiday Changes at Rhythm of the Home. Here at Rhythm of the Home, we have already been thinking ahead to the upcoming holiday season. As the years have moved by, we have constantly been looking for ways to improve the magazine, keep our community connected, and be open to changes that need to be made.
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Oh my summer girl, you turned six today! How the time has flown. You are amazingly joyful, enthusiastic, daring, sweet, and sometimes even shy. I love you Delaney Rose. Happy day! Pretzels ready to go in the oven and bread dough rising on the counter. Enjoying the outdoors in the sun and not the rain. A fast paced game of UNO Attack. Friends finished with swim lessons for the morning. What fun things did you do this morning? A Walk in June.
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Learning, hardship, Jesus, and joy. When I used the think of the word perseverance, it would seem to be a dry, annoying word, one that I hoped I would not have to utilize much. Over the next couple of months, I cannot tell you how many thousands of moments I had to choose to keep going, despite intense feelings of hopelessness. I did not know if I was.