I said, "I want," and he said, "No."
I said, "I need," and he said, "Later. Maybe."
I said, "Hey, that doesn't work for me!" and he said, "Too bad, I'm God."
"Ok," I said, "You said specifically that if a son asked for bread you would not give him a stone. Now, what exactly do you call this?!?"
"It's all-knowing goodness. You just don't know it yet."
God and I, we are just fussin'.