Saying a lot of prayers this week....

Last Sunday a friend of mine called me. Turns out she'd run into an old friend at a neighboring ward who happened to be a foster mother of children in our desired age group. They got to talking and she offered for me to call and hear about the children. They sounded great and I wanted to meet them. However, the children were already scheduled to have a visit with a potential adoptive home. Still, it felt very "meant to be" that we should all run into each other. So, I've been praying all week. It's obviously what Heavenly Father sees fit and not what and when I see fit. It's so hard all this waiting. This just really felt meant to be, but who knows. Just saying things out loud I guess.