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Truth Be Told #2

“And we believe that what God creates is perfectly suited to His designs for it. Consider the sun: How beautifully suited it is to giving light! Or consider the eye: How beautifully it accomplishes its task of seeing! So too the new life He calls us into: We, as new creations, are perfectly suited to God’s intent for us.” - Andrew Murray, Abide In Christ

Hello friends! Of course this month has been full and unfortunately the days seemed to blend together at times. But I do not want my days to blend together. I often pray for long, slow days so that I can squeeze everything out of them. There are only so many. I do not want to live for the weekend or for whatever the night holds. I love my place of work too much for that. My next hope is to truly pray for slowed time when I’m doing something I do not enjoy.

Alongside prayer, another way I’ve found to combat the days blending together is to pay attention. I’ve found myself walking or biking to places quite a bit. The simple act of walking with my head up and eyes attentive is meaningful. I’ve always had a deep affinity for creation. I’ve always lived somewhere beautiful. I have always found myself playing in it and using the mountains as my own. I often consider those mountains. I consider the sun, my eyes that allow me to see. I’ve always loved trees, whether it be for climbing, their fruit or their colors. I love the turn of seasons. I’ve never lived in a place where the leaves turn so late until now, so I’ve been eagerly waiting for the colors and the cold. 

Sure, there is a lot to pay attention to in my life as a Fellow. There is a lot more to remember with every passing day. However, I don’t believe there is more to pay attention to than there was when I was a child or in college. It’s a worked muscle. Maybe contrary to some, I’ve been more at rest these last couple months. Maybe to a certain fault, there is no anxiety or pressure. It’s as if I have more time as a Fellow.

So when I’m searching for joy throughout my time, I’ll continue to pay attention and consider. I’ll pay attention to myself, the world around me and others. I’ve found when you pay attention you cannot help but be grateful. 

And as I remember October 2026, I am grateful. I am grateful for the house I woke up in, the retreats, the crisp morning air, the good food, my workplace, and the people I have spent it with. I count it all joy. 

Samuel Sizick

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October canon events

Hey again! It’s surreal to think we’re already wrapping up month two of Fellows. October truly flew by! We are entering into my favorite time of the year, complete with colder weather, bulky sweaters, drinking coffee for days, and some of the best holidays on the calendar. In this month’s edition of the blog, I want to share what I’m plugging heading into November and offer a little insight into what our class has been up to.

One word that has been on my mind lately, and I think captures much of what I want to share in this post, is familiarity. Whether it’s growing more accustomed to our weekly rhythms of class, church, and roundtable, recognizing the same faces in their unofficial assigned seats at church each week, or accidentally memorizing the highway signs on I-85 after spending three consecutive weekends at Lake Gaston, there’s comfort in the familiar. I’ve been in a “saying yes to everything” mood that while I’m not sure how long it will last, it has challenged me to try new things outside of my comfort zone. 

As for our fellows class, I have felt so encouraged being a witness to the increase in comfortability amongst the group. I laugh now thinking about the ways we carried ourselves at the beginning of this fellows year to now having established foundations and real relationships with one another. Some might say we’re moving out of the honeymoon phase, but I don’t think that takes anything away from how we show up for each other. Intentional and quasi prayer partner time, impromptu coffee chats, an encouraging text during the work day, making CapCut edits of each other, waking up for early morning races, and staying up for late-night post-puzzle debriefs. The list goes on! If anything, I think these seemingly ordinary acts make our relationships more meaningful. I think I can speak for all of us when I say that we are discovering that community isn’t built exclusively through big conversations or memorable experiences, but also through the little moments of consistency that happen in between. Maybe that’s part of what makes this season so special!

Now, to shamelessly plug!

Recently, on a pilgrimage for our Just Leadership class, we were asked to share one of our favorite places in Raleigh. Some might frame the question as, “What’s a place you would gatekeep from everyone else?” I immediately thought of Lake Johnson, a beautiful spot with one of my favorite loops to run or walk when I need to get outside and clear my head. Lake Johnson has seen me through many stages of college, from walks with friends to getting in miles for an online PE class (a story for another blog), and now as an adult trying to navigate life as a Fellow and whatever comes next. I think what I value most about it, besides the opportunity for some excellent people-watching and the chance to be near a body of water, is the space it gives me to step outside of whatever is weighing on me. There's always something to think about or compete for our attention. Sometimes, we need a little distance from the busyness of everyday life, even if only for the length of a walk around the lake. What I’m learning in this season is that stepping away from the noise doesn’t have to mean stepping away from God. Some of my favorite moments at Lake Johnson are the ones where I set aside intentional time with God. Not every walk or run comes with a profound realization or a neatly packaged answer to whatever I’m wrestling with. Sometimes, it’s simply an opportunity to slow down, be still, and remember that God is present even when my circumstances feel uncertain. 

If I’m being honest, another place that came to mind when I was originally asked the question was Iris Coffee Lab. Having lived in Raleigh before Fellows, I had several coffee places you could find me doing work, so you think I would have heard of this downtown coffee shop by now, but perhaps timing really is everything. Per one of the girls’ recommendations, the five of us met up one Monday before Neighbor2Neighbor. The plan was simple: drink coffee, play Rummikub, and catch up a little before rushing off to our next thing. Little did I know that this coffee shop would quickly make its way onto my list of recommendations for friends and become a place I look forward to visiting each week. I'm not saying Iris has the best coffee I've had or that it has flashy aesthetic decorations, but the fellowship and conversations around the table are life-giving. We rarely finish a full game of rummikub or have time to unpack every thought we’ve had since the last time we saw each other, but I consistently leave our time together better than when I walked in. Laughing about something that was said at the roundtable, checking in on each other's families and lives outside of Fellows, being honest about how each of us are showing up in the moment, and seeing each other's competitive side playing rummikub (which is always entertaining) among other things.

Maybe you can get a better coffee somewhere else. Maybe your favorite cafe has plenty of parking and doesn’t have scaffolding on the side of the building. But, one of my new favorite spots offers something beyond an appealing exterior or a good drink. It gives me a space to spend time with people who are becoming familiar faces in a season of life that is still full of unknowns. It reminds me that community doesn’t always have to be planned or complicated. Sometimes, it looks like five girls, a table, a few iced coffees, and a very competitive game of Rummikub. 

If you’re still hoping for a coffee order recommendation, I always order the same thing at every coffee shop I visit: an iced vanilla latte. Trust me it's a good baseline for any coffee shop evaluation. Lucky for me Iris does a pretty good job, if I may say so (this is not sponsored). Maybe one day I’ll branch out and try matcha!

-Katherine

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Abundance!

Zooweemammaaaaaa!  

 

Boy was this month packed full of goodness- to be fully transparent so much so, that I was often overwhelmed. A quick trip through my camera roll reminded me of several things I had the opportunity to experience this month. I attended concerts, spent weekends at the lake, befriended 6th grade girls at youth group, had mid-week date nights (huge after 3 years of long distance), ran around the state fair, enjoyed the outdoors, and booled around with the fellows. These are just things that I have photo evidence of and doesn't include all the time we’ve spent in meaningful conversation with another, or the days at work being pushed to serve others better, or mornings in class that have broadened my perspectives and understanding of life on this side of heaven 

That word overwhelm is an interesting one to me as I’ve felt it take on several different forms throughout my days this month alone. Some upon hearing me express feelings of overwhelm may immediately be reminded of God's overwhelming love. A love that is free, faithful, total, and fruitful is overwhelming! Others may hear that same word and think of the list of to-dos that's bogging them down. My mind takes me to both places so I want to share how I would define being overwhelmed: 

Experiencing an intensity or abundance of emotions, thoughts, or circumstances that exceeds one's ability to fully process or contain them in the moment. It can stem from feeling burdened by life's demands or from being deeply moved by an experience, emotion, or moment.  

 

I've found that these two sides of feeling overwhelmed aren't always as separate as they might seem. Sometimes they coexist, even within the same day. I can feel overwhelmed by the fullness of my schedule, the expectations I've placed on myself, or the weight of trying to keep up with everything around me, while simultaneously feeling overwhelmed by how much goodness God has woven into my life. I'll be the first to admit that I'm still learning what to do with the former. What does it look like to bring those feelings to Jesus rather than letting them consume me?  

 

I'm beginning to recognize that even in the moments when life feels overwhelming, God gently calls me near. And as I draw closer to Him, I'm reminded all over again of just how much goodness there is to be overwhelmed by.   

  

Peace and love always, 

Sofia 

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Body Rolling into November

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Body Rolling into November

Hola!!!!!!!

Three things are changing: the leaves, the season, and my entire worldview. Is that dramatic?? Maybe!!

But for real. This experience is one I would not trade for the world. I’m exhausted, but we are exhausted together🌎👫🖤

I have had a lot of joy recently going on walks and looking at the beautiful leaves, feeling a lot of peace and serenity in God and His paintbrush. I love the cold weather, so bundling up and getting cozy is 🔥🔥 2 me.

I have a lot of things from this past month bubbling up in my head, but I really want to take a moment to brag & boast & beam about my host family.

This year I am Tyra Sloan! I live with Alex, Kellie, Shepherd (4), Scottie Jo (2) & Jackson aka Jimmy(🐕). The big looming question of who I was going to live with took over my mind for months before fellows, wondering and dreaming and praying that it would be a good fit. And boy was that prayer answered.

Our Tuesday night family dinners have become a sacred part of my week. Kellie cooks some absolutely fabulous meal and we mostly entertain conversation with the kids while having side conversations, catching up on our days. Usually we are having a personal or deep conversation while our toes are being painted with fake nail polish from under the table (thanks Scottie!). A few weeks ago we all layed on the floor and had a big game of Uno before bedtime (I think Shep won). After the kids go down, this is when the real party starts. Kellie, Alex and I get cozy and plant ourselves on the couch to watch Dancing With the Stars (we are big Connor Wood and Ezra Frech fans fyi btw). Through all the craziness that is being young parents, Kellie and Alex continue to amaze me in the ways that they care for me and pour into me. When my college friends get nosy and ask me how it’s been, I tell them it feels like more than just me living in their house, they make me feel like a friend. I love being Tyra Sloan! I could talk about this for hours.

A few more host family highlights/stories:

-Trick or Treating with Scottie & Shep aka Elsa & Spiderman

-Going into Scottie’s room when she wakes up and seeing how smiley & excited she is to see me

-Sitting in the kitchen with Alex and Kellie at 8pm on a Monday, hearing their heart for the broken and talking about how to carry that burden as a Christian

-Scottie wearing ALL of my necklaces to feel fancy

-Sharing my testimony with Alex & Kellie (highlight)

-Meeting their extended family and slowly building relationships with them (you try explaining to a neighbor who you are and why you’re living here and lmk how easy that is)

-Every Sunday night crazy Sloan family dinner with all the relatives I love it I love it I love it

Smiling through it all can’t believe this is my life.

P.s. Lilly and I were hamsters for halloween and I just needed that to have its place here. See below.

Peace and love,

Tyra Jones

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Re: Realisations, Retreats, & Rest

Gosh! Where to even start? I suppose where I last left off, en route to Boston for a tech conference at MIT, where I linked up with my mentor, Uncle Kay Yip and a dear old friend, Abby, whom providence has delighted to rekindle a cherished relationship with years later in a foreign land.

I can’t believe month 2 is up, and that we kicked it off with a crazy powerful seminar on “Abiding”. Blessed by Pauline Byron leading us in “Immanuel Time“ where we cast off all our burdens and just be with Jesus. I was sobbing halfway through… and have since rinsed and repeated this simple formula to JUST BE. Pauline, I’m demanding for you to make another appearance when you’re safely back, once is not enough! I also had quite the few scrumptious meals with my mentor, Chris Byron (notice a trend of Byron’s being awesomeeee?). The honesty, transparency and willingness to courageously share on a myriad of topics has been and is a tremendous privilege. Lo and behold, Chris also happened to be partnering with RDG round this time. So even in my workplace, I have more touchpoints of the gentle, sagacious, humble, fun spirit that is Chris. Thank you Lord!

Essentially 4 back-to-back retreats this month for myself. Student Ministry Leaders where I took away the main points of being fellow co-laborers, being responsible TO bring our best and honest selves to our kids and being courageous/humble enough to be able to say “I don’t know, let’s figure it out“ - instead of being responsible FOR our kids’ outcomes and life directions, and to recognize our space as seed sowers, potentially never seeing the fruits of our outcome but trusting our labors to God. “So shall My word be that goes forth from My mouth; It shall not return to Me void“, Isa 55:11. Then came our quasi Men’s Retreat at Shallotte. Where boys become men, countless Coup games were played and the sealubbers thrived as the saline breeze carried their souls a few inches closer to heaven (however much beer, football and fishing that looks like for the average American man). I realized my feminine preferences for creature comforts (thanks mom), and my masculine capabilities of still savoring the rugged atmosphere. Then came our JOG (Journey of Gratitude), where Richard Newton expounded on holistic generosity and helped me realize that if I’m not being generous with my influence, time, thoughts, words, and attention, giving money/belongings away becomes incomplete and I lose out so much richness. Regardless, I exited with a strong desire to allocate a part of my budget for giving and blessing, irrespective of size.

Ahh then came my college buddies from their fall break! I suppose NC really is the happening place if we got folks from PA, MD driving, and even some folk from MA flying all the way down here. I’m gonna be straight, it was a lot of fun to see old faces and we visited the State Fair (felt like the PA farm show), Duke Gardens (so serene and exquisite), and had some large CostCo spicy water to be merry and drown some sorrows. Truly a mountain high and a valley low in the span of days… More and more, I realize where pride blinds me, how sin mars my being, and how errant my ways are. All the while, trying to fight for a restful Sabbath during retreats that consume the weekend. It’s no wonder the month flew by, yet Abiding with Pauline felt like ages ago!

Those who know my woes
Hear my silent throes
La vie en rose
It seemed and was
C’est la vie
It seems and is

Anyways, you didn’t come here to hear me cryptically wax lyrical about my soap opera stories. Let’s see.. ah yes, highlights! I’ve advocated plenty for quasi-PP (prayer partner) time saying that one 1-1 meet a week is not enough to sate my appetite for intentional connection. Managed to pour my heart out at roundtable and be embraced as fellow broken souls redeemed only by Christ. Continuing to find tremendous value and meaning working at RDG and loving automating my work with Claude, which does work that would take me 2 days in 20 minutes… and now I’m expected to 50x productivity… and get more work done in less time and… Hey… I thought AI was supposed to make 6-hour work days and 4-day work weeks!!!

Love, Courage, & Shalom, Regan.

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I Can Only Imagine - October Blog

Hey Y’all!

October! What a month. Truly, I think that this has been an incredible month for my experience in the Fellows program. Let’s take a trip down memory lane, shall we? I started the month by sharing my personal testimony with my Fellows - a fitting way to feel fully known (isn’t that what we all want?) following that, we had three weekend retreats! The first of which was a leadership weekend retreat to reflect on how to be the best youth leaders we could be. The second was a men’s retreat weekend for just Fellows, which - while rainy and cold - was an incredible time at the beach. The last of which was a journey of generosity - a time of learning what (other than money) we can tithe to give back to Gods kingdom. 

I can honestly say that, even though all three retreats were so different - in the people that participated, the locations, etc - I felt like God has been teaching me that I must diminish so that he can be exalted. I think it sounds funny saying it, because it’s pretty simple. I mean, how the heck have I not figured this out? 22 years of being a Christian and I can say with confidence that this feels like a new experience. Maybe it’s growing closer with youth leaders who take their work seriously in loving and serving teenagers? Maybe it’s spending time with other young, godly women and men: a mirror into my seemingly less fruitful soul? But I can confidently say, there is a desire - now more than ever - to become close with God. I don’t simply want it to be like the other godly people around me, but I want to be transformed, changed into the most Christlike version of myself: a servant. 

I know I know, a little intense for just a blog right? But I feel like October has changed me (just in time for the season haha). 

Other things that happened this month include hanging out with my niece, going to my grandmother’s 80th birthday which was a lovely family reunion, becoming addicted to both Rummikub and coup, making more sourdough, running weekly with my brothers, and growing evermore close to my fellow fellas and fellers, family, and friends. I feel like I’m understanding my place and role in my job, and my desires have increased for God and decreased for myself.  Additionally, I found myself on an early 2000s and 90s worship bender, where I’m listening non-stop. I can’t get enough! Specifically, casting crowns and mercy me, so go, give them a listen and trust me you won’t regret it! Cheers to October and another transformative month :) 

Love you all! Thanks for supporting me :)

- Clay OUT

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"Never See the End" by Mission House - October Blog Post

Month 2!!! To whoever is reading this, welcome back! I am here to report that Raleigh Fellows is still one of the best decisions I’ve ever made. This month, we spent three weekends in Lake Gaston, dove into our classes for the semester, worked many hours, became even better friends, read lots, and played copious amounts of Rummikub. At times this program has left my soul full, energized, joyous, and full of purpose, yet at other times, I have felt overwhelmed, tired, and unsure. I think there is something beautiful about the simultaneous existence of both of these things. It is intriguing the way this program reveals my humanity, my dependence on God, my inability to do everything, and the limited capacity I bring to each day. Yet, it is by these revelations that I am able to learn, grow, and become more like the person of Jesus and for that, I am grateful.

I am learning to be prayerful about what I say “yes” to and I am also learning that that gets increasingly harder as I want to spend more and more time with the awesome friends I’m making. I am learning that I really enjoy working, something I never thought was possible. I am learning that a walk around Shelly Lake is good for the soul and that Sola is the best coffee shop in Raleigh. I am learning that Prayer Partner time is sacred and that Roundtable nights are my favorite night of the week. I’ve learned a lot more than that, but I’ll spare you! I am pumped to keep learning!

My song this month is one that I have listened to many times before but feels very fitting - “Never See the End” by Mission House. This song is fitting for a few reasons, one being the lyric: “We will never see the end of Your goodness”. This month, I have seen so much of the Lord’s goodness and it truly feels like it never ends. Day after day I experience His love in a new way, His grace in a new friendship, or His faithfulness in a hard moment. Constantly, I feel overwhelmed by the goodness that surrounds me and I have yet to see the end. This song is also fitting because at times, I feel like I will never see the end of the tasks on my to-do list, the plans on my calendar, or the pages I have to read for homework. Yet, maybe the point isn’t to see the end, but to find purpose and joy in that seemingly never-ending process.

Well, there you have it! 2 months in Raleigh and 2 months as a Fellow. I am excited to share all of the things I learn, people I meet, hikes I go on, and songs I listen to in month 3.

See ya!

- Lilly

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Farewell, October

Hello again! Wow, we are officially in the swing of things. The air is getting cooler (only in the mornings though…), pumpkin spice is everywhere, and I’m assigned more reading than I’ve probably done in my entire life. 2 months in, Fellows is still a gift that I’m not sure what I did to deserve. The opportunity to grow my faith, skills, and knowledge in such a supportive and encouraging environment is a blessing I try to never take for granted. That being said, October has not been short on challenges! Unfortunately, the event that encapsulates this month in my head is a serious car accident I was in on Friday, October 9. I left class at the church the minute it ended in efforts to make my flight at RDU to see Harry Styles in New York that very night. The rushing and mix of excitement and stress had me distracted, and when that classic Raleigh build-up of traffic came out of nowhere, I slammed on my breaks, but not quickly enough to prevent my beloved 2014 Honda Accord from getting crumpled like a piece of paper by the huge flatbed trailer I was behind. The worst injury that resulted, besides some slight emotional trauma, was a second-degree burn on my left forearm, a friction abrasion from the airbag rapidly deploying on impact. Given the severity of the accident, it was honestly a miracle no one was hurt worse. Over the last few weeks as I tended to my wound and watched it heal, I was fascinated by my body’s ability to completely repair itself with minimal conscious effort from me. There’s now a completely new layer of skin with no scabbing or peeling, only discriminable by its pale color next to the rest of the tanned skin on my arm. We really can see God in everything! 

I also saw the Lord’s provision in this by the support I received. Even before my mom, the first person I called after the accident was Ashley. Not only did she show up within minutes and help me move my car out of the road and talk to all the people involved, but one by one, 3 more fellows showed up to give me hugs, make me laugh, and help transfer the egregious amount of craft supplies stowed in my trunk. Right when the accident happened, I thought there was no way I was going to the concert that night. Part of my distress when Ashley showed up was that all the money spent on flights, hotels, and the tickets was wasted. But no, she and the other girls said I was getting to that airport and put off their own travels to Dockology to help me make my flight on time. And I did see Harry that night! It was maybe the most extreme low low to high high I’ve experienced in a single day 🤣

There were other low moments of October. I shed a lot of tears in a lot of inconvenient moments. I was challenged to share vulnerabilities with my fellow Fellows that I wanted to keep hidden to maintain a certain image. Work was hard and I was often so exhausted I couldn’t think of anything but taking a nap. Even as I write this, I’m sick in bed with a brutal sinus infection. And in all of this - joy prevailed. While sitting in the very real results of sin and brokenness, I was comforted by a Savior who came to die that I may live, and by His children who surround me with love and grace. I don’t anticipate this being an easy 9 months. I am a girl who loves to sleep and loves to craft and have not had time to do either as much as I would like. But I count every trial as joy, because in every unknown, I am sure that my Father is growing my awareness of Him and my closeness to Him as I abide. It is a gift to be broken down that I may be built back up in whatever way He chooses, that looks less like what I want and more like what He originally designed for me in the Garden. So bring it on, November; I sure hope you bring less challenges, but if not, I can’t wait to see what God does with them.

- Caroline Davis

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#firstblogkindanervous

Can you feel the power beneath my fingertips muahahahah…

Hi. I’m Tyra Jones. I went to NC State (go pack baby) and feel like I got the best of both worlds getting to stay in Raleigh and do Fellows. I’m so grateful for the preexisting community I have in Raleigh, and for these new friends I get to do life with this year!!

After RUNNING to write my first blog a little behind schedule, I sit here and cant help but smile while reading my fellow fellows’ stories and insights from the past few weeks. In our own particular ways, many of us have shared how different this group is from each other. I can’t lie, it was the thing I was most afraid of coming in, yet the thing I have found the most joy in as a Raleigh Fellow (so far)😇

It doesn’t make sense, it feels somewhat counterintuitive and yet, we have been vibing since #day1. Truly only one God can bring a group of 10 freaks (it’s a group joke, don’t worry) together and have us gel so seamlessly. I’m very grateful I get to be challenged in this way, learning how God uses each of our gifts to make a Kingdom impact. I love my freaky fellows. Heart eyes.

I will now provide a first impression/standout quality of each fellow. Evil laugh.

Sofia- #passionate #barista

Caroline- #creative #catmom

Blain- #gentle #pumpkinspicedlatteluvr

Sam- #competitive #doctornefario

Regan- #observant #flexible

Lilly- #loyal #cockroachwhisperer

Weston- #goofy #freak

Clay- #passionate #musicallygifted

Katherine- #patient #diehardwolfpackfan

And now I will rank each fellow based on…jk. That would be crazy….unless😏

I have already told multiple people that this is the best thing I’ve ever done. And we are barely a month in. I’m JUMPING with eagerness to see what the Lord does in each of our lives this year. And how many people I can throw off of a jetski.

Oh and Ashley Crutchfield is the best. And scene🎬

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Yay for September blogs

Hey y’all! I am so excited we get the opportunity to blog our time as Fellows this year and I can’t believe it’s already been almost a month of this new normal. When I stumbled upon the Fellows blog several months ago, I was a college student curious about what the Raleigh program looked like, and honestly, what even was a Fellow. I was surprised how insightful and transparent the posts were. I could read a post written by a stranger and somehow feel seen by what thy had experienced the Lord doing in their lives. I also found joy in reading what life could look like as a Fellow. So, it feels almost full circle to be adding my name to the list of contributing authors, and more gratifying to get to share a little of what the Lord is already teaching me.

Three weeks ago, a group of strangers started a journey together, entering the controlled chaos that comes with kicking off a Fellows year. Awkward handshakes in the Fellows lounge on a Tuesday morning and continually asking people to resend their names in the group chat somehow gave way to fighting over the aux in the Doxology kitchen while making dinner, countless rounds of charades filled with subpar acting, waiting in the coffee queue each morning, swapping stories of college and home, cheating allegations during game nights, and spending hours in the water laughing, whipping around the jet skis or jumping off the dock. Additionally, we settled into ourselves, began creating community and seeking new rhythms amongst the group. Who knew a week at Lake Gaston could become so special and sacred to a girl who didn’t even know it existed a month ago? In the middle of all these introductions, both to the program and to one another, one thing in particular stood out to me, the Crutchfield family motto: Love God. Make Friends. Change the World. My initial thought was that it sounded almost too simple. Three phrases that seem easy enough to understand, but the more I sat with them, the more I realized what they demanded of us beneath the surface.

Love God
This sounds like the most obvious of the three. But what does it actually mean to love God? I have found myself wondering how often I approach God because I want something from Him rather than simply because I want to be with Him. C.S. Lewis describes the difference between approaching God as a means to an end and approaching Him as the end itself. That distinction challenged me because it is so easy to turn faith into a means of getting somewhere: receiving peace, becoming successful, or figuring what comes next. But what if the goal is simply to know God more? Maybe loving God begins with learning to slow down enough to listen. Silence and solitude are not things I naturally reach for or practice often. They require me to put down my to-do list, stop trying to be productive, and simply be with the Lord. Like a muscle, it is a discipline that has to be worked in order to grow. I anticipate that this will be an area the Lord invites me to grow in throughout the year.

Make Friends
Of course we want to make friends. We were made to be in relationship with one another. Matthew 22:36-40 tells us to love God and love our neighbor, but friendship asks us to go a step further into the messiness of actually knowing people. That idea feels especially relevant for a group of young adults entering a year where so much of life can revolve around work, productivity, and trying to make the most of every opportunity. Relationships require us to slow down. They ask us to make room, listen well, and show up.

This is where a particular word has begun to shape how I am thinking about this year: expectant. I am expectant that the Lord will form something deeper among our Fellows class than simply a group of people who happen to spend a year together. He put us in this class and in each other’s lives for a purpose. I am expectant to watch friendships evolve, to build the kind of community where we can be honest about what is hard, celebrate what is good, and remind each other that we were never meant to carry everything by ourselves.

Change the World
How on earth are a bunch of twenty-somethings supposed to change the world?

After initially feeling like this is unattainable, I find myself coming back to the order of the phrases. We don’t begin by trying to change the world. We start by loving God and making friends. From those two things we are sent into the world. Maybe changing the world looks less like accomplishing something extraordinary and more like allowing Jesus to work through the ordinary parts of our lives. An unexpected friendship, a willingness to listen, an act of generosity, or simply noticing the person God has placed directly in front of us.

I certainly don’t feel like I’ve mastered any of these things. I am still learning what it means to love God for who He is, to choose relationships over efficiency, and to surrender to Him daily. Maybe that is what makes this motto such a fitting invitation for this year. It isn’t a checklist to complete, it’s a way of living to grow into. And for that, I am grateful.

Thanks be to God for Google Maps, walks with friends, Spotify Jam sessions, pontoon boats, conversations over coffee, and a new Fellows class!
-Katherine Lennon

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Am I a Blogger Now?

Hello world!

I've decided to use this space to introduce myself and share a little of what Fellows has looked like for me so far. My name is Sofia Stroven and I am so happy to be here in Raleigh for Fellows! I grew up in Pinehurst NC, and attended UNC-Wilmington. I’ll always tell everyone that living at the beach was the most magical time of my life. Some things I enjoy are being outside, hiking, thrifting, baking (and eating) sourdough, cooking, traveling, and crafting. It's important to know that I have worked in coffee since I was 15 years old and still love my job as a barista to this day. My dream is to one day own a coffee shop somewhere on the coast of NC. My job placement as a fellow is at Fount Coffee + Kitchen in Morrisville. So far my position at Fount has only served to help deepen my love and understanding for hospitality. I remember so clearly my first day feeling so encouraged by the way one owner named George explained his heart behind this business. Our mission statement at Fount is to always serve in a way that is excellent, intentional and joyful — knowing our efforts bear lasting impact. Working at Fount has been very different from past work environments. It seems cliche but I really feel like I am learning something new everyday. This can vary from efficiencies to ways to better make a guest feel seen. All that to say, work has been fun and I am grateful for the consistency it brings into my weekly schedule. The past few weeks have definitely been an adjustment and I am eager to continue to settle more into this space. Getting to know and do life with the other Fellows has been such a joy so far and I can hardly believe it's only been three weeks. They make me laugh hard and the ways they walk in their faith draws me nearer to the Lord. So far we’ve had our welcome retreat at the lake together, shared testimonies over the past few weeks, had weekly dinners, served in youth groups, and much more in between. One thing that really drew me to the Raleigh Fellows program was knowing it would serve as a foundation for all future endeavors. I am eager to begin classes to start building that foundation. 

Peace and Love,

Sofia Stroven


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This is so much fun....

What up yall, this is Weston, I am obviously a Fellow and this is so much fun….

A part of me wants to make my blog posts super informal as if we were talking face to face but I also think that would be an injustice to some of the deep and important things I will experience and work through this year. So, I will try and make it a good mix. Hope y’all stick around and read what me and the crew get into over these next 9 months.

All that to say, what a blessing the first month has been. Coming into this program I was experiencing some cold feet during the final months of summer. I was unsure about certain things from my job placement, to the host family situation and even to the money I would have to spend and raise, the list continued. But, thankfully I got over the that hump of doubt very quickly once we started which, in hindsight, was me projecting my inability to face the fact I was having to leave Wilmington and the places and friends that made life so fun for the past for 4 years. Leaving a place that was routine, and comfortable, and home is really hard, and quite frankly manifested into my biggest doubts and reservations coming into week 1. The post grad transition is hard but now that I am a month in, the Lord’s plan and His ways are so much better than anything I could ever imagine. How often I think I have stuff figured out and think I know what’s best for me until the Lord just gently corrects and realigns me. Oh the joy of learning to trust and submit to Him. He is so intentional and this first month of friends, family, experiences and people I have met have been all the evidence of His hand over my life, the life of the church and the lives of those I pass and interact with. This year will be filled with abundance of friends, laughs, trips, memories, and the constant pursuit of knowing Jesus better.

As I close this first blog post, I’m gonna bullet list random memories, thoughts, realizations, stories from the last month. I’ll throw in some pictures at the end too.

  • Told myself I was going to meal prep, I have prepped two meals the past month, I’m struggling

  • I have not beaten my host dad, Jim Whited, in pool once and we have probably played over 10 games (I am claiming it is out of respect, in reality I am trash)

  • Janet Whited, my host mom, is one of the best cooks ever. Thanks be to God for homecooked meals throughout the week

  • I no longer get 8 hours of sleep :(

  • I have developed a slight M&M addiction

  • The girls and Ashley have made Taylor Swift a very polarizing topic now…..my opinions on her still do not change

  • It is a blessing to be around some of hometown buddies who I haven’t seen much over the past 4 years

  • Wore jeans for the first time since last winter and it felt nice, I’m tired of sweating everyday in the heat

  • Why is there no body of water in Raleigh either…..?

Till next month.

Weston

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Blain's Blogging

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Blain's Blogging

Hey everyone! This is my first blog entry as a fellow, with more to come over the next 8 months! It’s crazy to think that one month has already flown by with my fellow fellows.

So much has happened this past month that I would love to share, but I feel as though my fellow fellows have done a great job of hitting on those things already. For now, I would like to share how valuable our individuality is—not only as a fellows class, but as individuals ourselves.

Coming into this group of nine other strangers, I couldn’t help but think that two or three of us would get along better than others. To my surprise, on the first day, as I was shaking hands (yes, I shook everyone’s hands professionally), it was apparent to me how different each of us was. As the month has gone on, this fact has only become more evident each day we are together, and I cannot express how grateful I am for that.

What inspires me most is how the Lord has guided each of us so differently throughout our lives to the exact same place at the exact same time. His hand has been over us our entire lives, whether we knew it or not, and the fact that He decided for the 10 of us to land in Raleigh, NC, in the year 2026 is pretty darn cool.

This past month, I’ve found myself thinking about the wonder of the individuals we all are. This fellows class has brought that out in me because I am surrounded by others who are very confident in who they are in the Lord, which has been such a refreshing environment to be a part of. I am so excited for the coming months and the fruit that will be harvested from them as we abide in Christ together!

Being surrounded by individuals who seek the Lord with their whole hearts, love intentionally, listen even more intentionally, and have fun with one another has been a blessing that I hold near and dear to my heart. It leaves me hungry for more!

— Blain

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Seeking the 1 - September Blog

Blog - September 

Hey Y’all!

My name is Clay Bradford, a Raleigh fellow in this upcoming class of 2027. I am a Raleigh native, I am a big fan of hiking, the outdoors, cooking, baking, and music (both making and listening). Also, I am the newest Next-Gen intern at Apostles church through the Raleigh Fellows. In this month since I have started I have felt such a draw towards the church and in ministry. I have a deep desire to know those around me, even as I am fully known by God. Psalm 139 says that the experience of relational closeness is divine, that ‘…such knowledge is too wonderful to me.’ Since day one, I have known that I want to become close to, love, and serve my fellow… fellows! Truly, thats my aim with all of the new people I meet, and the friendships that are becoming.
My first day at Apostles was extraordinary. I’ve never known the secret behind an incredible church, but I’ve always been interested - what is that “secret sauce” that sets a church apart? I feel like it’s not something tangible, sometimes it’s hard to describe the sparkle, or glimmer that makes a church attractive. I found that I’ve always thought about the metrics of a church by sorting them into three categories: the authenticity of worship and leading people closer to a heart for God, a message that not only comforts but challenges those who have ears to hear, and a close community of people. It’s hard to balance these three, and especially the last one, to have a tight-knit community but not so close that it may be impenetrable for a newcomer. I don’t think that my goal was to judge Apostles, ‘lest I be judged’ haha. Additionally, I don’t think that these things are wrong to look for, especially when visiting a new church! However, what has made all the difference (not only attending Apostles, but being the new person on staff) has been the Christ-centered work ethic of those around me. I am completely taken with the way this church staff loves their kingdom work. I would say all is done in accordance with a through-line that is in every service, ministry, opportunity, outreach program, down to the smallest interaction. That through-line is intentionality. What an incredible gift. From the moment we sat down at the first staff meeting, staff shared beautiful stories from the past week of how God met them through a friend, or the interaction with a stranger. It’s crazy that these are week to week interactions that the staff might have, because almost every single one of them was incredibly powerful. They call these, “God sightings,” as only God could have orchestrated such events and put certain people in other’s lives. However, I would say that all of these are due to the intentionality instilled in every staff members heart. I’m not discrediting the work that the Lord does, but rather recognizing the way that he is uniquely working through every single person. I found myself asking, “who even notices a brand new person at church? Can anyone even distinguish 99 sheep from 100?” and yet these staff members can. They show up prepared with a list of every new person that was talked to, or spotted, or who filled out a connect card. That is a sign of intentionality given by God. That is what separates Apostles from any other church i’ve been a part of, let alone any church thats allowed me to peek behind the curtain. True Christlike character calls us to notice, pursue, and celebrate the sheep in our lives. So I ask myself, how can I be pursuing others with a Christ-charged intention in my life? Not for me, but for God. I’d ask you to wonder the same.

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"God's Plan" by Drake - September Blog Post

Hey guys! I’m so pumped I get to do this! To whoever is reading this, I hope this finds you well. I figured I would share some things about me: I hail from New Jersey (but I don’t claim it), I am a middle child, my favorite color is light yellow, I don’t enjoy onions, I went to UNC (go heels), and I really really like ducks. Oh, and I am newly a Raleigh Fellow!

The past 3 weeks as a fellow have been abundant, energizing, soul-filling, and purposeful while also feeling new, foreign, and even overwhelming at times. We have jumped right into friendships and testimonies and classes and work — all things that make this program uniquely comprehensive. Our first week at Lake Gaston revealed our totally different, yet incredibly cohesive personalities. We are so different and yet somehow it works better than I could have imagined! Life with these people is exciting and refreshing! I feel extremely blessed to play a part in this year’s Raleigh Fellows class; the Lord’s gracious leading has brought me here, and I am expectant of what He will do.

Each month, I plan to select a song of the month that, in some way, represents or reveals something about that month. For September… “God’s Plan” by Drake. I picked this song for a few reasons, some obvious and some not so much. Surprisingly, or maybe not, I didn’t pick this song for its lyrical genius or catchy beat — I could go without the song for sure. Something I can’t seem to shake, however, is the memory attached to it.

It was late Sunday evening and a few fellows and some other youth group leaders decided to go to the top of the parking garage near church to hang out for a while after youth group. After some time, we decided to call it a night, so we all got in our cars and drove off… pretty typical. About 30 seconds after everyone left the church, we got a text from Tyra (a fellow fellow) saying “I need car help”. Within seconds, four cars came flying back into the church parking lot to make sure Tyra (and her car) were okay. Were five people needed to sort out her car issue? Probably not… but that’s just the kind of people these friends of mine are. They were willing to get home an hour and a half later on a Sunday night if it meant their friend and her car were okay. We (and when I say “we” I totally mean the boys), eventually figured out what was causing the car to malfunction, praise God. But one thing that made this fairly serious situation just a little bit lighter, was the fact that “God’s Plan” by Drake was playing at a low hum the entire time. 3 guys and 2 girls running around a church parking lot trying to fix a messed-up car to the sound of Drake’s voice. Was Tyra’s car breaking down God’s plan? Hard to say. But these people, in this place, all at this time? That I know for a fact is God’s plan.

See ya next month!

- Lilly

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Truth Be Told

Hello friends, I am excited for this opportunity to reflect and share parts of my experience throughout the next nine months!

 There is a lot I could write about and I’m sure it would tally up to more words than any of you are willing to read. For now, I’ll write a little on The Unification of the Body and Soul. 

On Monday, Sept. 28, our Fellows class practiced lectio divina, silence and solitude and reflection with Mary Vandel Young. Today, Sept. 29, my workplace, The Study Center at State, had an event called Rooted where they also practiced lectio divina, silence and solitude, and reflection. Both sessions leaned on JourneyMates for the structure and supplemental material so they were very similar and it was neat to compare and contrast.

Something I have spent a lot of time reflecting on in the past week is the unity of the body and soul. As I was reading On The Apostolic Preaching by St. Irenaeus of Lyons, a quote of his stuck with me. It reads “Since humans are made up of both soul and body, we need to live through both…It remains beautiful and whole when truth stays constant in the soul and purity in the body.” During my times of silence and solitude, which were powerful, I realized my body and soul can often be found separate, yet they long to be unified. “We ourselves, who have the firstfruits of the Spirit, groan inwardly as we wait eagerly for adoption as sons, the redemption of our bodies.” (Rom 8:23) (The MSG reads really cool too!) A restored, redeemed, and unified being through purity is what I yearn for. 

Our entire beings are also called to be holy. “But as he who called you is holy, you also be holy in all your conduct, since it is written, ‘You shall be holy, for I am holy.’” (1 Pet 1:15-16)  Holy in all my conduct? All as in body and soul? Yes, of course. Why? Because it all matters! Whether it be, Fellows classes, Neighbor to Neighbor, petting Boots, switching laundry, a bike ride, or a conversation over coffee at work, it all matters. I am so thankful to serve a God who values it all!

Hallelujah for Truth!

Samuel Sizick

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My First Fellows Blog!!

Hi there! I am so excited to use this space to document these next 9 months and share what the Lord is up to. I’ve officially been a Raleigh Fellow for 3 weeks today, but they’ve been the fullest three weeks of my life. No moment is wasted here and that’s a great thing, though tiring as well. I’ve been blessed with great assurance and confidence in my soul that this is where I’m meant to be. The people here, the fellowship, the church, the thirst for God, it all just feels like a beautiful puzzle I can fit right into.

On Monday we had our first class, Spiritual Formation with Mary Vandel Young. Something I love about the Raleigh Fellows Program is the emphasis on not only an intellectual understanding of the things of God, but soul transformation that only comes from actually being with Him. This particular class will be a monthly opportunity for us to learn about spiritual disciplines, contemplative prayer, and different mediums that lead us to the same place - a greater awareness of God’s presence that constantly surrounds us.

In Mary’s class meetings, we will have an extended period of time to practice silence and solitude, intentionally freeing up space in our often hurried and busy lives for the Lord to speak to us. I’ve engaged in this practice before and greatly benefitted from the change in daily rhythm - pausing to recognize how God is moving and breathing around and in us in ways we may not have noticed. Something Mary emphasized was not attaching any positive or negative value to what you notice; in other words, avoiding judgment. As an enneagram type 1 (perfectionist), I found this very difficult to do once I actually was being aware of the judgment I place on myself! I tend to go into times with the Lord with expectation - “Ok, I need to come out of this with some revelation about God, someone He’s telling me to share the gospel with, or some other grandiose takeaway, or else I’ve done something wrong and missed Him. I’ve failed.” Freeing myself up from these expectations felt super unnatural and uncomfortable for my sometimes legalistic brain. What do you mean I can just look at the trees and not think about how Jesus is the root of David fulfilling Isaiah’s prophecy, or some other theological concept, but just appreciate that they are trees and they are pretty? That feels wrong and like I’m not taking advantage of being in the Lord’s presence. I’ve been told I take things too seriously. I think (and feel) deeply - and sometimes can’t turn that off. But aren’t we supposed to have faith like a child? Faith that doesn’t know any biblical references to trees but just stands in wonder at the pretty tree? Faith that doesn’t try to make itself righteous by having great wisdom, understanding, and works, but recognizes its insignificance in the shadow of the mighty Creator of the universe.

In our silence and solitude practice on Monday, I reflected on how my faith often feels like a striving. A reaching for something I’m not quite able to get. What I’m striving for, I don’t quite know; perfect unity with the Father? A life without sin? Assurance of my belovedness, or assurance that I’ve done enough to “earn it”? Perhaps I’m reaching for a version of myself that I believe is good enough to earn it. Regardless, the abundant life Jesus invites us into surely is not one of striving or reaching. It is one of rest and peace and joy in His finished work. This is the phrase that stuck out to me in the lectio divina we did in class - “You will find rest for your soul” (Matthew 11:29). This promise sometimes feels unfulfilled to me. My soul feels anxious and burdened and still in need of saving. This leads me to further judgment upon myself; “Why are you unfulfilled? You’re not obeying Jesus by taking His burden which is light! Do better at giving your anxieties to Him! You’re a horrible Christian.” You get the pattern. So as I enter into this year as a Fellow, maybe I can focus on recognizing judgement and letting go of it. I’ll even try to not to negatively judge myself for judging myself. I did get a lot of insights from the Lord during that hour of silence, but I also just looked at that pretty tree. And I got distracted a lot. And that’s ok. He’s a good Father with a fountain of grace that will never run dry. I don’t want my faith to be a performance, feigning perfection. I want to “boast all the more gladly in my weaknesses, so the power of Christ may rest on me” - 2 Corinthians 12:9 (my favorite verse). I think the more I practice letting my faith be imperfect, the more authentic and transformative it will be. That’s what I want out of this year. And I know I will falter often, and that’s why I’m so grateful for my Savior who seeks me and brings me back to His way every single time.

Didn’t mean for that to be so long, but here are some of my favorite things from September!

  • Jigsaw puzzles

  • Extra toasty cheez-its

  • DWTS (text CONNOR to 21523 🙏🏻)

  • Time with the fellows

  • My best friend Liv getting MARRIED!

  • My host family’s new kitten, Peggy

  • The kids at my job

  • Trying burgers around Raleigh

  • Audiobooks on my commute

Goals/prayer requests

  • Don’t judge myself/times with God

  • Practice active listening

  • Get in a workout routine

  • Cook more

What a month it’s been! I can’t wait to see what’s in store!

Caroline Davis

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Re: New Beginnings

Sep 29, 2026 | RDU en route to Boston

Hey!! I’m grateful that you can join in this 8-step sonnet of this upcoming season! If you’re reading this, you’re probably a friend, family or a cherished one — mayhaps some curious wanderer. Regardless, I love you and pray that you will find equal delight in these sojourns as I do.

Let’s see.. quick facts! Debbie and Frank (Lord bless them, chillest and funniest couple I know!) taught me Shanghai Rummy, and I’ve been hearing American mahjong is all the rage amongst aunties here. Witnessed my good friends (Evelyn and Nate) blessed wedding with Fyvie (super cool girlfriend). It was supremely tasteful and beautiful, as would be from two brilliant God-gifted creatives. Ashley’s lake house was supreme. I learnt to 180 a jetski courtesy of Blain, and Lake Gaston swallowed up my favourite pair of glasses :(. I’ve become the selfie guy, people always catch me doing funny things - which seems to be fairly normal; I had a whole saga with my blue Hyundai Elantra, Ciel! Ask me about that.

Among the fellows, I’ve felt a strange freedom to really be myself; in this carte blanche of a new face in a novel location, I’ve chosen to be me. And in all my zaniness, proclivities for mellifluous vocabulary, and a large indifference towards how others perceive me, I am seen, accepted and loved. So do I strive to see, accept, and love. Testimony sharing is an incredible privilege to dive deep into each other, as we are, and it’s honestly such a cheat code for authentic knowing and loving. We’re a fun, freaky (in the best way), and fabulous fellows group. And these new beginnings are the sun shining every new morn.

I desire to Let Myself Dream (I Built the Sky) and Let Me Hold You (Couch), as I go through a larger discernment process of my life direction as a Malaysian that loves home and the people back there. Also as someone who’s loving the people in this beautiful, gorgeous country that should really be a continent… still, I hold whatever little I have with open hands, assured that my good shepherd knows what’s good, and what’s better for me. Hallelujah. Thanks for reading!

Love & Hope, Regan.

P.S. I never knew how incredibly seen and loved I could feel when someone learns a song that I shared. It was glorious when we sang along! <3

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Where There's a Will #8

If you are here hoping to find one of the new Fellows first blogs and thinking that one of them is super on top of things and posted really early, I am sorry to disappoint. I’m just an old washed up Class of 2026 Fellow who felt like he needed to fulfill the obligation of writing an 8th blog. I had a love-hate relationship with these blogs throughout the year but I felt like this one needed to be written. This gives me a place to really tie the bow on my experience.

This summer has been a weird in between period. In between being a Fellow and not. In between being employed and not. In between being an adult and not wanting to be. In between living with my buddies and living at home. But now it is all real. I always figured that Fellows would feel over when the new class showed up and I was correct in that assumption.

I wasn’t sure how I was going to feel with a new class and my new role as Raleigh Fellow Alum. This new title has brought on a lot of different emotions but I think that the one that comes through the most is jealousy. I am jealous that they get to go through this unique experience for the first time. I am jealous that they get to be Ashley’s minions. I am jealous that they get to go on those same retreats we did. I am jealous of the structured chaos that they get to endure week in and week out. If their was no jealousy then I think I would have been doing something wrong!

But right underneath jealousy in my list of emotions is excitement. I am excited that they get to go through this unique experience for the first time. I am excited that they get to be Ashley’s minions. I am excited that they get to go on those same retreats we did. I am excited for their structured chaos. As time goes on the top emotion will quickly fade and the excitement and happiness will take that top spot and never leave as more and more Fellows take on this program.

Having a new weird outside perspective on Fellows does nothing but make me appreciate it more. There is no other way that I could have imagined living the last year of my life. I pray that everyone in this new group will leave the program feeling the same way I do. This community and church will wrap their arms around the new Fellows and help equip them with things they never would have thought of and I can’t wait to be on the other side of it. TYJ for Fellows.

These photos should sum up what I’ve been doing. Happy marriage to the Simases!

-Will Brown

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Well well well. Last fellows blog! Feels good. Feels right.

A friend sent me a book the other day called Seasons of Your Heart written by Macrina Wiederkehr. I was flipping through this book a bit last night and came across this reflection that was named Fear Makes Us Strangers. I read it before bed and bookmarked it to come back to today. I’ve been desiring a way to get my mind into the space of intentionally thinking back to how I felt arriving in Raleigh a year ago vs. how I feel arriving back in Raleigh this week, and to a degree this reflection allowed me to get into that space.

 

A piece of the reflection read:

The truth is that we’ve been blessed beyond telling by a Stranger who walked into our lives and showed us his heart, wept our tears, lived our life, and died our death.

It sounds simple and poetic except that we’ve been asked to do the same; for this is the Stranger who, according to Paul, left within our hearts the same power he carried in his own (Romans 8: 10-11).

…As I reflect on my own moments of abandoning people I love, I become aware of the truth that it is usually fear that drives me away.

It is fear that makes us strangers. It is fear that keeps us from entering each other’s lives and celebrating who we are with one another. The only weapon strong enough to destroy fear is love. Love is often shared around a table. Perhaps this is why the Hebrew people felt so strongly about eating together.

 

Without ever putting words to it last year, I came to Raleigh with the desire to be in deep relationship with people and the counteracting fear that my authentic self was about to be revealed to strangers. Are they going to like me? Do I let my real personality into these relationships? Don’t get too vulnerable, Hailey. They’re just in your life for a year.

                  

We sit down as strangers

                            strangers in our own household

                   Yet we eat together

                            The possibility remains

                   Some day we will leave as friends

                   We will drop our masks of fear

                            and we will recognize each other

                            for the first time.

                   How can we hand bread to one another

                   and remain the same?

 

I don’t know when the mask of fear dropped, but I do know that it was impossible to sit around a table, over and over again, with each other and remain the same. Letting love, desire, curiosity, and wonder have its way with you changes you and the people around you.

 

Below are some pictures of my summer from a sacred and unexplainable space in my life that all of the above is also true about. Incoming fellows! I’m so thrilled to meet you! Don’t let fear make us strangers and I won’t either, ok?

 

All the best, forever and always!

-Hailey Cook

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