After losing my 3 month old niece this morning. I am questioning every bit of faith I have left. I am a father of three beautiful boys. My brother has been through 2 miscarriages and late November, they were finally blessed with this beautiful angel of a daughter. My brother never looked at life as being a father, but became the best father I know in 3 short months. Last night, he came home from work and saw his sweet angel asleep but something was wrong. She was as white as a ghost and laid lifeless there as her mother was asleep next to her. The paramedics were called and through CPR they witnessed blood pouring from her nose. She was a perfectly healthy baby and everything was fine. She just went to sleep and never woke up.

I just feel at a loss to why God would do such a thing. To such wonderful parents that had tried so hard at being parents and were cut off twice to go through the pain of finally having a daughter. To have her taken away in such a short time.

Edit: Yesterday was also my youngest sons first birthday