The Lord says you will know them by their fruits. The false bride was feeding death instead of inspiring life and not even aware of it. As she drew nearer she started crying harder and almost convulsing in her stomach. As we passed each other she spit at my feet. This also grieved me because I was a representative of the most high and His presence in me was misperceived as evil.
Wisdom is mocked, understanding is rejected.
Lord, I lift up the Phelps folks and ask that you would break through that kingdom of darkness. That truth and love would win out in their hearts. Help them to learn to love and not hate. Help them to have eyes to see and ears to here you and not the vile words of Fred Phelps. Jesus have mercy on Phelps and somehow show him his err.