Contemplating on a rainy day

Sitting here, watching the rain trickling down the windows in a steady stream, I thought about what God was doing. Was he watching the rain too? Placing bets on which spidery raindrop would touch the bottom of the panel first? Or maybe he was somewhere warm and dry, thinking about his recent mistakes.
We have lots of proof here in CS-land, that God chose Trump to be the worlds greatest superpower leader. We also have been told that mankind was given "free choice". So my thoughts turned to the idea that maybe God was giving us a test. To be more precise, giving Trump a test, to see if he can follow common sense or cast it aside as unimportant?
God works in mysterious ways, he giveth then he taketh away.
I guess being stuck in a house on a cold wet English autumn day is not conducive to clear thinking, maybe I should go for a long drive to clear my head.
Ah, a pub lunch will fix everything lol.