I read this article and I thought OMG. All my life I prayed for a good woman. Never did I consider she might not be my ethnicity or faith, never. So, after going through the bad ones I meet the best thing that ever happened to me. Guess what? She’s a Black American. My kids applauded me. My parents are proud of me, and I had to apologize to my good friend.
I agree, we have got to stop blaming Adonai when things don’t go the way we hope they will go. Not to mention when you name it and claim it, it’s probably in your best interest if it doesn’t turn out to be the way we pray it will be. The Lord knows better than we do.