What if the clarity you're praying for is waiting one step ahead of you, not where you're standing now? Most of us want to see the whole road before we take the first step, and that instinct isn't wrong. There are seasons for waiting, and waiting on God is its own kind of faithfulness. But sometimes the direction we're asking for only comes into view once we start to move. When Israel reached the Jordan, the river didn't part while the priests stood on the bank. It parted when their feet touched the water. The way through appeared after the step, not before it. Paul knew this too. He was kept from speaking in one region, tried to enter another, and was stopped again. Then, already on the road, he received a clear call to Macedonia. Those closed doors weren't wasted miles. They were part of how his direction became clear. It's hard to steer something that isn't moving. That's why movement in faith is rarely a giant leap. Usually it's one small, honest step: the phone call, the first page, the application, and the conversation you've been rehearsing. You take it, notice what opens and what closes, and let that shape the next one. The old promise of a word behind you saying, "This is the way; walk in it," was given to people who were already on their feet, turning right and left. Sometimes clarity isn't something you wait for. It's something you walk into. So: what's one direction you're asking God to make clear, and what's one small step you could take this week to let the next part come into view?