Who is Controlling Who

Riding my bike by the ocean today, I was struck by a sense of awe at my own arrogance. The way I tell God what needs to be done, when and how. I know so much, and God seems to know so little, if you ever listen to the way I pray. I am a drop, yet he formed the oceans with a single word. The drop that controlled the Ocean, someone should write a story about me.