I hope and pray they find her someplace alive.

As we were resting them, we were explaining that was why. We hope it pays off to our advantage tomorrow night. I guess we'll see.

It was a tradition to have a cake that had, originally, a bean in it on Jan. 6, and whoever got the bean was to have the next party.

Whoever gets the baby gets the next King Cake.

If that national championship happens, I'm pretty positive that I'll just be a distant memory. God knows I pray for it all the time.

We should ask God to increase our hope when it is small, awaken it when it is dormant, confirm it when it is wavering, strengthen it when it is weak, and raise it up when it is overthrown.