Dream Killer isn’t for the faint of heart. It isn’t for those looking for rainbows and butterflied. It’s for those who have pain deep in their heart. For those who have wrestled with God and have been permanently changed. For those who dare to ask the tough questions and stand firm expecting an answer.
In this series I express tragic moments in my recent life. Dreams died violent, painful deaths.
But don’t just read the first post. Keep reading. There is hope.