That day, she swore on a whim that if God agreed to let them have a story, it would not rain.
She said: "I believe in heaven, not God. My fate depends on heaven, not God."
One noon passed, and suddenly it started to rain violently. She didn't know if it was really God's will. Her tears were pouring like the rain.
Decision: I believe in heaven but not God. My destiny is determined by heaven and not by God.