I was an altar boy when I was a kid. Yes I was. I went to a catholic school so the benefits were you got to miss class for daily service and you got paid for weddings and funerals. Anyway, I was serving a wedding one time. In a Catholic mass, there is a moment where you give a sign of peace with the other church goers, which means you shake hands. As I was shaking the maid if honor's hand, her eyes rolled back in her head and she passed out right there on the altar. Fortunately for her, I didn't let go of her hand and she didn't smack her head off of the marble floor. To make it even funnier, the groom was cross-eyed.
In a free society, it is not the obligation of the citizen to prove to the government that he is a good person. It is the obligation of the government to prove to the rest of the citizenry that the citizen is a bad person, with probable cause.