So this last Thanksgiving, my beautiful healthy three-year-old daughter died in my arms. She had been hit in the head by a tree that was felled by my "Bourne again" father. This man and his whole side of the family believe in God and that it was God's plan with things like this happen. That is such rubbish. I hated when people would say tha they  would "prey for me." It wouldn't bring back what was stolen from me. I can't believe that there is a God or higher being that would take the life of a beautiful and perfectly healthy little girl and allow so many undeserving people to cause harm and continue living. Life is not planned by the Almighty being, accidents are a roll of the dice and can be fatal within a matter of inches. 2 inches in front of her or 2 inches behind her and she would still be alive.