I have a confession to make. I am terrible at directions. When my husband and I traveled before GPS,  he would always drive while I would nervously be in charge of the maps and printed directions. There have been times with a map in my hand we still managed to take wrong turns and go entirely off-road. After many laughs and a few heated arguments, we always ended up at our destinations. But only after we spent way more driving time than needed to reach our desired location.  I would love to say I have only been navigational challenged traveling the physical roads of life, but honestly, I have been…