Dana Chase is my pen name.
It began with a whisper from my intuition that I first heard in my early 20s. The message was to write a book. The message was recurring yet I remained bewildered by the notion and failed to make any legitimate efforts toward writing a book. Decades later I’m now in my 50’s when my once blessed life takes a horrific turn of fate. My identical twin sons, in their late teens, begin to descend into the hellscape of heroin addiction and all of its terrifying consequences. An idyllic midwestern values-inspired upbringing was not enough to save our family for what lay ahead. So many times I was on my knees begging for a solution, praying for grace, hoping to find a way to rescue my sons from themselves. Until one night, Chapter 24, I’m pleading with God, WHY? And the answer I got was,……
