Inside the Phelps household

A reader passes along a link to Nate Phelps’ blog. Nate is the son of Fred Phelps, famous gay-baiting madman.

I recall sitting in a church pew, My father’s voice droning on in the background with yet another sermon about suffering for eternity in a lake of fire, where the worm that eats on you never dies. With an emerging obsessiveness, I’m determined to grasp the concept of eternity. As my mind struggled with this issue I’m suddenly in the midst of a panic attack. Tears come unbidden.

The message was getting through.

Not for the faint-hearted.