I start with one premise, and that is there is an intelligence in the Universe that has goals and is achieving them. I have not met the one who understands them perfectly, and it is not my purpose to correct and criticise the evolving understanding of others. For me, it is plain that our Creator has left "His" (He could be any gender or any combination thereof) mark down through all history.
Man's writings, to include the Jewish books, the Quran, and the Bible all illustrate a limited understanding of the identity of the Creator. Some of the other books seem to be the efforts of the chaotic one to have his say or to obstruct the goals of the Creator. Before the Jews, humans were trying to understand how they got here, as is illustrated by Zoroastrianism, and their Fire Temples. But it started well before them. We can see the evidence inscribed in stone all over the planet.
Perhaps after humans began to walk upright, someone looked up at the Sky, and down to the Earth and to wonder where it all began? Was that the actual dawn of human understanding? Then there is the Creation story. What are we to make of that? Lately it is clear that it is about the limited understanding of primitive humans and that the 'real' story might be something different? Entropy rules, for me, insist that there was an intelligence that Created order from chaos. The belief that He has all these complicated rules and demands that must be obeyed before we can please him may be true, but the rigid and mean spirited interpretation of his desires, proves to me that those who insist on them do not know that Creator.
So, while I seem to be increasingly eschewing the rules of the religions, my fascination, love and adoration for the one who made me has deepened. It seems that as soon as humans start to impose their ideas on what pleases the Creator, we begin to lose our innocent and childlike love of Him.