Some will laugh, some will cry. So goes the day that Fred Phelps died.
No, I am not a poet by any meaning of the word, but it’s really hard to know what to say in this sort of circumstance. I won’t spread the kind of hatred he spread, nor will I celebrate death.
I think I’ll just sit back and hope things get better from here on out.
“Rev. Fred Phelps Sr., the fiery founder of a small Kansas church known for outrageous and hate-filled protests, has died. The church blamed almost everything, including the deaths of U.S. soldiers, on America’s tolerance for gay people.” – YT
