Hmm.. I haven't had the mormons or JW at the door in a long while. Maybe it's my "Belonging to an organization is like having a penis. You can be proud of it but a) don't wave it around in public b) don't engage us in conversations about it c) don't shove it through our mail slot" -sign on the door doing it's job. I unfortunately live in an area with loads of recruiters (religious and non-religious alike) come up to your door and to be honest, I just want some peace and quiet when I'm at home 
When I was young, there was a god with infinite power protecting me. Is there anyone else who felt that way? And was sure about it? but the first time I fell in love, I was thrown down - or maybe I broke free - and I bade farewell to God and became human. Now I don't have God's protection, and I walk on the ground without wings, but I don't regret this hardship. I want to live as a person. -Arina Tanemura
