But I’m also glad I’m not bound by all that turn-the-other-cheek forgiveness crap.
Fred Phelps is dead and the world is a much better place. (Is there anyone who didn’t immediately begin designing a custom torment protocol for this loathsome creature?) I’m assuming his final resting place will soon become a destination for pilgrims wishing to pay their last respects. Then let’s forget he ever existed.
He must have been sad to learn that there actually isn’t a god.
Is this really what this blog is for? Dancing on people’s graves(however odious they may have been in life)?