He answered, “Whether He is a sinner I do not know. There is one thing I do know: I was blind, but now I see!”
It can happen over coffee. A friend leans across the table and asks, kindly enough, how you can actually believe any of this, and you open your mouth to find almost nothing there. You might mumble something about it being hard to explain, let the conversation move on, and spend the drive home rehearsing the answers you wish you'd given.