God is not a Fix-It fairy.
He does not come by and sprinkle pixie dust on me and my problems then fly away leaving me fixed and repaired. He does not flutter by on gossamer wings and touch me with a magic wand, and voila, I am transformed from an absolute fool to a beautiful person, full of charm and complete in all respects. He is not a Peter Pan, crossing His fingers and wishing, with the audience, that I was changed to a good-tempered and courteous person.