The answer is as simple as falling off a log. Why do you confuse yourself with all these different opinions?
I have a friend who is involved in the occult. He told me of his experience: His life was pretty much falling apart. Everything was going wrong for him. He told me, I kid you not, that he prayed to Lucifer, who he considered his god at that time, for help. Within 30 minutes 2 MORMONS showed up at his door. Now, he wasn't confused about why they were sent to him, since there is much more to the story, but you get the point, I'm sure.
True story.
Judge Dread