Direction in The Mess

I wanted to begin this year with clarity.
And It did.

But in the middle it became messy.
Things felt blocked.
The direction shifted - more than once.
For a long time, I thought that meant I was lost.

If the purpose is still alive, movement hasn’t stopped.
Even when progress feels slow, uncertain, or invisible.

Clarity doesn’t always come first.
Sometimes we move through doubt.
Through noise.
Or through confusion.
And clarity comes later.

In the mess, purpose becomes direction.
Paths change. Perspectives open up.
And somehow -
somehow, you still reach your destination.

We should let the dust settle.
In the meantime, we must keep moving.