Yesterday on my way to work, I turned down my radio so I could have a little chat with God. I thanked Him for the beautiful day, my opportunities and my blessings. I asked Him to look after a couple of my friends. I thanked Him for the time I had with James. I told Him that I know He has a plan for me and asked for patience to just let it all play out. I told Him that it was my hope that His plan was not for me to spend the rest of my life alone. ("You won't be alone for the rest of your life" Inner Heather chimed in). I threw a name out as an option for a suitable partner just in case God is open to suggestions. I asked for just an inkling that His plan is not for me to spend the rest of my life alone. I finished with the Lord's Prayer.
I turned the radio back up. It was quiet for a beat. And then The Supremes informed me "you can't hurry love. You just have to wait."
I laughed. Point taken. Who says God doesn't have a sense of humor?