When I was a kid I found this Jack Chick tract on the ground and it scared the hell out of me. That’s what it’s intended to do: create faith through fear. It was full of scary words and images, perfect for making impressionable ones tremble.
Tonight I spotted one in the magazine rack at the local grocery store. I promptly snatched it up, and when we got home I tossed it right in the recycling where it belongs. It’s my good deed for the day. 🙂
And look! You can even read it online if you’re so inclined. Go ahead, it’s a pretty good laugh! But as a kid, I was really sweatin’ out the afterlife…and I still resent that fucker Jack Chick for that.