My father is a serial killer. I was his confidante as he planned and committed several murders. He enjoyed telling me about them. He also used me to help destroy evidence. Is it possible to make sense of what we perceive as tragic and unforgivable events in our lives? What could murder, pain, suffering and insanity possibly have to do with peace, freedom and a loving God? And the even bigger more personal question that many of us ask ourselves when tragedy strikes our lives is "why me?" The answers to these questions may surprise you. This is a true story about a father and his son. It is...
My father is a serial killer. I was his confidante as he planned and committed several murders. He enjoyed telling me about them. He also used me to h...