Assuming the perfect girl for me is out there, could you please illuminate the path to her and/or set some events in motion that bring us together preferably ASAP.
If that is OK, please give me absolutely no sign...
OK, deal. In gratitude, I present you this offering of cookies and milk. If you want me to eat them for you, give me no sign...
Thy will be done.
PS. Sorry, I know I stole most of that from Homer Simpson, but I thought you might find it amusing.