They can make you, they can break you. They can put scars on your soul, or stars in your heart. A bad one can ruin a life forever, a good one can redeem a life forever. You will frequently rejoice over the good ones, and you will forever regret all the bad ones. What am I talking about? Decisions, decisions, decisions. They can make you bad, glad, or sad.

I read about a man who had placed some flowers on the grave of his dearly departed mother. He started back toward his car when he saw another man kneeling at a grave nearby. The man seemed to be praying with profound intensity, and he kept saying things like, “Why did you have to die? Why couldn’t you have lived? How could you have left me in such a predicament? Oh, I’d give anything if I could bring you back!”

Well, the first man walke…