Praises all the time

I praise you in this dark hour. You are glorious, even in the pain you allow. It hurts, and no end seems in sight, but you, Oh Lord, are mysterious in your ways. You turn the bleak into bright, the dead into life, pull us out of toil and strife. This pain is here, and I thank you for it. I hate it Lord, but I know good will come, just as before it. I hate this so much, and I pray you take it from me. I will praise you in every thing I do, even if it is in pain and trouble. I love you Lord, help me walk in your path.

HWSA

When you think of Florida you think of it as hot, muggy, and beautiful landscapes and beaches. Well, Pensacola is a bit different this time of year. I don't even know if it broke 75 today, but it was perfect weather for baseball, no doubt about it.

We beat the number one seed from the Western Region, thanks to an absolutely amazing game pitched by Jake, who also dropped a three run bomb. Feels pretty good to take down the giant. But we got some bigger ones ahead. We're ready, we'll do it. We're playing for a national championship, something we may never get to do again. Hopefully, Lord willing, we'll come out on top in our next few games.

Being seeded pretty much last, it feels good to be able to hopefully make it deep into the tournament. I'm hoping for top four, but we'll see within the next few days what happens. That's all I got. Though no one will read this, it will be fun to come back to at some point to remember the feeling of being here and the memories that come with it.