I don’t know any really hard decisions. Probably because they all worked out the way they should.
Decisions made in my youth depended on my parents and whether they would allow me to do what I wanted. The first of those decisions was when I joined the Navy at the age of 18. I needed my Dad’s signature on the enlistment papers because I wasn’t old enough to sign them myself. I needed to be 21 at the time.
My next life changing decision was when I accepted Jesus as Savior and Lord. It wasn’t a hard decision. It only took too long for me to realize my need for a personal relationship with Him. Since then, every decision I made, I sought His will for my life. I put every decision in His hands and everything works out the way it should.
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