Mysterious Ways?

OK, so if I were meant to fly, God would have given me wings, right?

And if God had wanted me to be attractive, healthy, and athletic, He would have provided me with the means to afford running shoes and shorts, and three bicycles and would let me live in a beautiful city with a nice climate, full of other runners and cyclists to keep me company.

I guess I just have to wait, huh?

Lamentation—Delerium