4GiveThemLord from what I have seen of your post here, you are not stupid. You are smarter then I am.
As for what our job is, I have been thru this so many times in my head that I have come to 1 simple conclusion.
People who come here and debate/ask questions with us are....
1) Christians.
2) Fake Christians.
3) Almost a Believer.
4) An Unbeliever.
A true Christian becomes stronger here.
A fake Christian will become worse here or exposed!
A true Almost Believer will either cross over to a Believer or an Unbeliever.
A true Unbeliever will become a stronger Unbeliever.
If I worry about the ones who are not saved but gets worse, then I might as well kill myself!
If I look at the race, then anything and everything are worth the ones who are strengthen or saved.
Same applies to rather I knock on doors trying to reach people for Christ. The majority will Hate God even more just because you knocked on their door. Jesus told us to shake the dust of our feet and move on.
Now this only has to do with the ones we are involved with here on a 1 to 1 conversation.
BUT there is more going on here then that.
It's the same with
http://answering-islam.org.uk
and
http://answering-islam.org
It's the same with Paul in the New Testament, he was debating in his letters with the Jewish Customs. By your post here you are doing the same thing. If you stop then the muslims will move forward without you.
http://www.answering-islam.com/ac.htm
http://www.answering-christianity.com/ac.htm
Now this is 1000 times worse for all the people.
1) Christians.
2) Fake Christians.
3) Almost a Believer.
4) An Unbeliever.
All these will become worse from these!
Either go bury your head in the sand or take a stand!
I had a battle fierce today within my place of prayer.
I went to meet, and talk with God, but I found Satan there.
He whispered," You can't really pray; you lost out long ago.
You might say words while on your knees,
but you can't pray, you know."
So then I pulled my helmet down, way down upon my ears;
And found it helped to still his voice, and helped allay my fears.
I checked my other armor too; my feet in peace were shod.
My loins with truth were girt about.
My sword; the Word of God.
My righteous breastplate still was on, my heart's love to protect.
My shield of Faith was still intact; his fiery darts bounced back.
I called on God in Jesus' name; and pled the precious Blood,
As Satan sneaked away in shame,
I met and talked with God!
On a spiritual battlefield we stand as soldiers under the bloodstained banner of God. In our mouth is the Word of God, the divine power of our Lord. On our head is the protective helmet of Salvation. We are clothed with the armor of righteousness. In one hand is the sword of the Spirit, in the other we have the sheild of Faith to protect us. These weapons we have to wage war against the evil one and to protect the weak ones!
When is war nice?