"Please God, just save our family."

Is there anything more illogical than religion?  If you believe God exists and is all powerful, you must believe that he creates these violent tornadoes and hurricanes. So why ask someone who rained catastrophe down on you to save you from that catastrophe?  And when you ask God to save your family, does that mean you don't mind him killing other families as long as you're safe?  And then if he saves you, are you really grateful or are you pissed that he destroyed your town, your house, your school, your neighbors?  And don't you think it's a little weird that he totally demolished the church that you built in honor of him? In short, when you're sitting in the rubble on Sunday morning, surrounded by devastation and those neighbors who managed to survive the Act-of-God disaster, don't you ever wonder what the hell you're so grateful for?