One plus one equals three, i.e. 1 + 1 = 3. If you want it to make 5 you are on the wrong planet. For that you must go to one of your other dimensions. If you have got no other dimensions to go to, then yours’ is an uncertain future. Mine, on the other hand, isn’t. I suspect that is because I am under no illusions. Neither is God. He plays a winning hand when it comes to his own construct, which was – incidentally – a very long game of strip poker. He has been waiting for the perfect moment to show that hand – not because he is concealing anything, but because God only works in perfect timing. That is not because he is being unfair, or picky, it is because he knows that it is not only vital to have the right words in hand to say, it is vital to know when to say them.
It is important to know that when the weight of the world becomes the fine line between puppet and master, God tends to get particularly fussy about accurate timing.