Tennessee makes its first transfer portal addition of the offseason in South Carolina infielder Karley Shelton.
Shelton is a career .314 hitter. She and Sage Mardjetko were teammates as freshmen in 2024.
Same people who say we came from chimps will scoff and dismiss Noah’s Ark as a fallacy.
When it comes down to it…Every single one of us are a descendent of the 8 survivors of Noah’s Ark.
A New Era Begins in Knoxville 〽️🥎
Excited to Announce @Coach_SniderSB and @SLSanders20 as the Head Coach and Assistant Coach of Knoxville’s Newest Pro Sports Team!👏
A home run hire for Karen Weekly! (pun intended)
Weekly announces the hiring of associate head coach Ehren Earleywine as the Lady Vols' hitting coach.
Earleywine served as Texas' associate head coach in 2026 as the Longhorns won it's second straight national title. #LadyVols
To you, it's just a Cracker Barrel parking lot. To me, it's where I gave my life to Jesus Christ.
I was 21 years old. I was working at the Cracker Barrel in Tallahassee after some of the worst years of my life. I'd made mistakes. Real ones.
I grew up in Crown Heights, Brooklyn, raised by a mom who worked hard and didn't accept excuses. But I made decisions that should have ended my story before it ever really started. By the grace of God, they didn't. But every day, I was carrying them.
One afternoon, a church group came into the restaurant, just back from a revival. I served them their meals like I served any other table. But something happened while I was serving them. I can't fully explain it to you. The Lord spoke to me. He said, “Stop running from Me.”
It knocked me back.
I went to find the table, and they were all gone. I could see through their windows that they were getting on their bus, and I knew deep down that if I let them drive away, I was going to keep running. So I went outside. The last woman, just as she was stepping onto the bus, turned to me and asked, “Are you okay?”
I told her, “No ma’am, I’m not okay.” I told her the Lord was telling me to stop running.
That whole bus emptied out, stood with me in the parking lot of a Cracker Barrel in Tallahassee, Florida, and prayed over me right there.
I gave my life to Christ that day. Right there.
I still get emotional about it. Because I know what I was before that moment, and I know what He's done since. He gave me a wife who shares my faith. He gave me three sons. He gave me a career, a community, a calling I never would have dared to ask for. He took a kid from Crown Heights who’d run out of chances and gave him a life that doesn't make sense apart from grace.
People ask me sometimes why I talk about it. Why I bring up the parking lot. Why I don't just keep that part private and let folks see the polished version.
I'll tell you why.
Because there's a young man out there right now — maybe in Tallahassee, maybe in Tampa, maybe in Miami, maybe in a small town in the Panhandle — who thinks his story is already over. Who thinks the mistakes he's made disqualify him from the life he could have had. Who thinks God doesn't want anything to do with somebody like him.
I'm here to tell him: that's a lie.
In life, you're not who you are at the lowest point. You're who you choose to become after.
The Lord met me in a Cracker Barrel parking lot. He'll meet you wherever you are.
You just have to stop running.
This is the kiddo I saw yesterday throwing in her last collegiate game...big smiles, big dreams, lanky arms and legs, and Starbucks to get her through the ride to see me for almost 10yrs. @PickensKarlyn you stayed true to that 10yr old kid and her joy for the game. ❤️ you kid
“That little kid excitement, the competitive fire, the love for the game. That's what carries you through, and that's what carried me.”
Karlyn Pickens writes a beautiful letter to softball.
#WCWS x @Vol_Softball
Join us as we welcome national semifinalist @Vol_Softball back home to Rocky Top on Tuesday afternoon!
Lady Vol Nation is invited to gather at Sherri Parker Lee Stadium to greet the team at 3:30pm.