“Have you decided?”
Jacob looks up from the papers, meeting his grandmother’s gaze. “It’s so hard, Grandmama. How do I know if I’m making the right choice?”
She smiles and puts her hands on his shoulders, giving them a tight squeeze. “Life is filled with choices, my sunshine. Too often we get lost in the worry of what might lie down one path or the other, and soon find ourselves living our lives in the shadow of doubt. Or even worse, regret. But know this, it’s never about making the ‘right’ choice, but rather about making that choice right.”
Jacob looks up from the papers, meeting his grandmother’s gaze. “It’s so hard, Grandmama. How do I know if I’m making the right choice?”
She smiles and puts her hands on his shoulders, giving them a tight squeeze. “Life is filled with choices, my sunshine. Too often we get lost in the worry of what might lie down one path or the other, and soon find ourselves living our lives in the shadow of doubt. Or even worse, regret. But know this, it’s never about making the ‘right’ choice, but rather about making that choice right.”
