Psalm 147:1 Praise the LORD. How good it is to sing praises to our God, how pleasant and fitting to praise him!

I have wondered sometimes, whether this world is more to God that a game. A game of dice if you like. Are we the dice? Has he been playing dice to decide how to build this world? Some physicists say, there was no other world, no other univers possibly creatable. But Nils Bohr said even a hundred years ago: We cannot tell God how to create worlds.
God is supreme. He has the right to create things the way he likes.
And, actually, to be a dice in the hand of God would be big honor. His thinking about me, even if it is to drown me, is a treat, a pleasure, an honor. God has the right to do with his own as he pleases. Even if it hurts.
If he is the potter and we are the clay, as Paul wrote, he will make some things for honorable use. But most things are needed for daily or even nasty use. He will decide as he sees it fit and he will see it through.

He deserves to be praised and worshipped.