In general I don't find myself accosted that much, but when I do I usually politely decline to enter the debate, particularly if I sense that the accoster has no intent on rational debate or discussion. If they're insistent, I might take their pamphlet or whatever if it satisfies them enough for me to exit without further delay. Path of least resistance, its no skin off my back, and sometimes they make for a good laugh. But in general, I couldn't care less for winning a battle of wits against someone who refuses to arm themselves.
One particular tiny pamphlet I got once asked the question "Are you a good person?" -- So, I thought to myself, am I? After awhile I came to the conclusion that, mostly, yes I am a good person -- I don't lie, cheat, or steal, I don't take advantage of anyone, and I generally conduct myself on the up-and-up. I'm usually happy to lend anyone a hand if they need or ask, so surely those bonus points ought to cancel out some of the minor missteps I've had over the years--I'm sure I've probably stolen a candybar from a store at some time in my youth. So, you'll be as shocked as I was to find out that, in fact, No--I am not a good person. You'll be even more shocked, I'm sure, to learn that the reason I am not a good person is not because my past indiscretions, even cumulatively, were too great, nor was it because my personal standard of conduct was not high enough in general -- No, the sole reason, I read, was because I don't accept Jesus as my personal lord and savior.
Ok, this was confusing--luckily they had an analogy to explain: You see, the 'gift' of salvation is SO GREAT, and Jesus asks only SO LITTLE, a mere trifle of complete blind devotion and living as prescribed for all of your natural days, that apparently simply living to essentially the same standard (indeed, falling short in some arbitrary categories of conduct, and often exceeding in the ones I feel should matter most) is not good enough--apparently the part that's either pass or fail is the complete blind devotion part. For all his power, this Jesus fellow seems a little insecure, so he needs to know that you think he's a really cool guy before he lets you into his afterparty. Anyhow, not only is living a good life not enough -- the fact that you might be confused as to why its not is no mere faux pas, its apparently an insult and an affront to all that is good in the world and all to come after.
The analogy explained that your confusion is like this: A rich friend gifts you an expensive car, and feeling uncomfortable to accept such a gift, you say look friend, I can't accept this outright, but if you insist, please accept this $10000 (far less than the value of the car), I'm not a rich man, its all I can do and it will really help me sleep a little better. Now I get it, that in this story the 10 grand is basically a token gesture in light of the value of the car, and if I were the gifter or the recipient in the story I don't know how I'd feel, but its probably a matter of perspective. If on one hand I receive such a gift and I'm financially secure enough to afford my own car, even if not that one, and the 10K is not that big of a hit, and next week I go buy a fancy television to celebrate my winfall, and I treat that 10K as if it absolves me of being thankful or paying these good graces forward, I'm kind of a jerk. On the other hand, if that 10K was literally my life's savings and it was all I could ever do to hope to repay the gift--in addition to all the years of friendship I've offered and will offer until one of us dies--and I appreciate the gift, take great care of it, and always do whatever little extra I can for you as a sign of appreciation, and a heartfelt thank you, I think that's an entirely different story. Whether or not the 10K actually matters is irrelevant, 10K probably isn't a big deal to you if you're in the habit of gifting expensive cars to friends, its still the thought and respect shown, I think.
But imagine, now, that the gift comes with strings -- You have to let everyone know what a cool guy he is, never miss one of his parties, and do whatever he says -- perhaps he's not such a cool guy afterall. And keep in mind, he and his friends are telling you all along that the alternative is Hell -- in this story, driving an 82 Ford Pinto with no exhaust and rusted-out panels for the rest of your life, and beyond. So, really, its almost like being held hostage at this point.
Now, maybe hostage is too harsh a term -- lets say, instead, that you're just damned to destitution if you don't play along -- that no matter what you try, nothing will ever be good enough unless and until you're ready to join the Jesus club and live by all its provisions. That despite all possible efforts, no matter what a great friend you are or how much your lifestyle overlaps with the lifestyle Jesus would ask you to lead, he'll never let you into his party. That Jesus would be a jerk, right?
If I were Jesus, with keys to the greatest after-party of all time, and my great friend--my good friend--came to my door in his final hour, and said to me "Look, Jesus, I know you say I can't come in, but I'd really like to. We've gotten along all this time, and I've never done anything to spite you. Some of my friends and family are inside and I'd really like to party with them. I've scrimped and saved, and led the kind of life you'd want me to, and these 3 shiny pennies are literally all the more I have left of value to offer you. Would you please let me in? I think I'll get along with everyone." I think I'd be so much more moved by this act than the stream of yes-men I take into my party every day, that I couldn't turn this man away.
But, according to the so-called experts on this earth, Jesus is not like me, and in fact, actually is the jerk from two paragraphs ago.
If that's the case, I don't want to party with that Jesus. Where's cool Jesus? I think I'll just go pass out in my Pinto.
[Disclaimer] Although I'm pretty pointed in this story, I don't actually begrudge anyone the faith they choose to follow, or disbelieve in the power they might feel at work in their own lives. However it works, I think there probably is a certain power in faith, whether its an almighty, the collective unconsciousness of like-minded followers, or simply the power of positive thought. I'm all for however you choose to tap into that power and to make it a positive force in your life. I don't think you're a fool, or stupid, or silly to beleive and do and be as you are. Ok, maybe just a little when it comes to the literalists, biblical or otherwise, but that's okay too! We can agree to disagree, and I'm still happy to accept you as a friend if you'll do the same in kind. We can even debate it if you'll do so honestly (I'll try to do the same), and can simply delimit the articles of your argument that stand on faith alone. That's all I ask; WWCJD -- What Would Cool Jesus Do.