standing at the edge of a mist-covered path at dawn — the feeling of pausing before taking a step you can't fully see yet.

What It Looks Like to Take a First Step

August 14, 20264 min read

I want to tell you what I thought a first step toward God would look like.

I thought it would look like certainty.

That I'd arrive at a point where the logic was settled, the objections had answers, the theology made sense, and the missing pieces had been found. And then — only then — I would take the step.

But I was waiting for conditions I couldn't create.


The previous post in this series was about a sentence I heard when I was eight years old — and the next twenty years I spent quietly building a life around answering it.

The credential. The achievement. The next thing that would finally settle what the sentence had opened.

And the honest ending of that story is this: I got what I was building toward. And the question was still there.

Which is exactly where I imagine some of you are right now. Not lost. Not broken. Not in crisis. Just — finished with some things that didn't finish the question.

Here's what I've learned about first steps, and it didn't come from a book.

A first step doesn't require certainty. It requires honesty.

That's it. That's the whole thing.

Not I now believe all the things. Not I've resolved all my objections. Not I'm ready to commit to a system I'm not sure I trust.

Just this: Something in me is still open to this being real.

If that's true — even barely, even with more doubt than belief — that's not nothing. That's actually exactly to whom Jesus addresses most of His recorded words. Not to the confident insiders. To the people on the edge.

C.S. Lewis describes his own approach to the beginning as less a leap of faith and more a quiet, reluctant acknowledgment. Not that he was suddenly certain. Just that he could no longer honestly pretend the case for the other side was airtight.

He called himself the most reluctant convert in England.

Which is, I think, a more honest and encouraging description of how this works than most of what gets said in churches. Nobody hands you a certificate of full certainty. You start with what you actually have.


So what does a first step actually look like?

In practice — not theologically, not philosophically, but practically — it looks like this: you stop waiting to be sure. And you start with what's honest.

Maybe you say, out loud or in your head, something like: I'm not sure you're there. But if you are — I'm paying attention.

That's enough to begin. Not because the prayer is magic, but because the posture is honest. Because you've stopped performing certainty you don't have, and stopped performing dismissal you're not quite sure of either. You've opened a door you've been carefully leaving closed.

It may not mean joining a church — though you might, eventually, and the right one matters more than most people know. It is also not signing off on a list of beliefs you're required to pretend you hold. It certainly is not a surrender of your critical thinking. In fact, it may be the most intellectually honest thing you do — because it's the first time you're actually engaging the question directly, instead of deciding it from a distance.

It is not a performance. That's what I most want to say.

The performance has been what's exhausting you. The credential chase. The life organized around answering a question you never chose.

A first step toward God is not another performance. It's the end of one.


Here's what actually happened in my own life after that first honest moment. Actually, not just in my own life, but in watching other people going through this.

The question doesn't go away. But it changes.

It shifts from Who am I? asked of yourself, looking inward, never landing — to something more likeWho did you make me to be? Asked of someone else, outward, with some expectation that the question might eventually have a real answer.

That shift is subtle. And it's everything.

Because the first question has no floor. You can ask it forever and keep falling. The second question has a source. And if the source is real — if the claim at the center of all of this is actually true — then the answer already exists. You're not constructing it. You're receiving it.

That's where this series is headed next. Not more clearing of ground — we've done that. Not more reasons to abandon the wrong answers — we've covered that too.

What it looks like when the question starts getting answered. What changes. What stays hard. What it means to be known.

If you've been following along, you know the argument. The question now is what to do with it.


If you've been sitting with the question and aren't sure where to go next, the free guide — "Why You're Still Stuck" — covers exactly why the search keeps stalling and what that first honest move might look like. Get it here: faithinreallife.blog/stuck

Guy Sohie

Guy Sohie

Guy Sohie spent most of his adult life building the kind of résumé that was supposed to answer the big questions — and found that it didn't. Born in Belgium, he came to faith later in life after decades of searching, and has since survived Guillain-Barré syndrome, cancer, and the slower, quieter work of figuring out who he actually is and what he's here for. He writes for the people who are done with easy answers but aren't ready to give up on the real ones — thoughtful, skeptical men and women who sense something is missing but can't quite name it. His book, The Desperate Bargain: How God Healed My Body and Rescued My Soul, tells the longer story. His blog at FaithinRealLife.blog is where the conversation continues.

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