When I thought God was not answering me, I stopped to listen. While running frantically trying to catch the elusive wind, I sensed God turning me gently that I might, instead, be driven by it. Guiding me out of what was, what is, what I perceived, and what I valued, He nudged me into the flow of what can be. "We fix our eyes not on what is seen, but on what is unseen, since what is seen is temporary, but what is unseen is eternal" (2 Cor 4:18, NIV).