If I’m chasing the wrong thing, what I’m chasing will end up chasing me. And in the end, I’m less likely to be the one doing the catching.

More times than I’m willing to admit I am my own worst enemy, which suggests that more times than I’m willing to admit I should allow God to be my own best friend.

Sometimes we prefer not deciding because it relieves us of the fear of making the wrong decision. But how many times is not deciding actually making the very decision that we're trying to avoid making?

I would rather make the wrong decision and correct it, rather than make no decision which leaves me nothing to correct.

Most of my failures can be ascribed to the fact that I chose that which was ‘easy’ over that which was ‘right’. And while it’s ‘right’ to admit this to myself, it isn’t ‘easy.’ So, which choice am I going to make this time?

Although it pains me to admit it, I am quite familiar with the holes in life. And this familiarity is due to the fact that I spend far more time in these holes than I spend on the paths that brought me to them.

Quite often, the consequence of doing nothing is greater than the consequence of actually having done something and having done it wrong.

Oh that I had the opportunity to rethink so many of my decisions, for the pitfalls into which I have so frequently fallen were often dug with the shovel of those very decisions.

Sometimes it’s less about making the right decision and more about not making the wrong one.