“Twenty clear days a year—that sounds about like my life,” writes John Eldredge in Waking the Dead. Most of us know exactly what he means. The rest of life feels foggy, like staring into a steamed-up mirror after a hot shower.

Have you ever wondered: What exactly am I clear on these days? Where has God been in my story? What should I do next—and how can I be sure it will work out?

If so, you’re not alone.