There is a table in my house my wife has wanted to replace since the day we got married. It's heavy, it's awkward, it has followed us through twelve houses — and it taught me the one thing I got wrong about following Jesus for years.

I treated my faith like a private project. Something to fix alone, behind a Sunday-morning face, while I wobbled in secret and assumed I was the only one who couldn't get it right. I was wrong about all of it.

This is a short, honest book designed to be read in a single sitting, about a simple idea that changed everything: you cannot navigate alone. Not because you're weak, but because you can't see your own blind spots, and you can't correct a course you can't see. It's told through the table where the performing finally stopped in our family, the place where doubt was acknowledged, where the mask came off, where a wobble stopped being something to hide and became something we could actually help each other steer.

If you've ever sat in a room full of believers and felt completely alone in your own faith, this was written for you.

I'm not writing from the far side of the finish line. I'm somewhere in the middle of the same wobble you are, just one disciple who got tired of doing it in silence, reaching out for company on the next stretch.

A Wobble Factor Pocket Book.

You Cannot Navigate Alone

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