I have been walking the tightrope between faith and skepticism since childhood. I was never fully faithful, but I had fallen in love with those gestures of the World that give birth to great expectations in our hearts.

However, seeking God means preferring Him dead rather than as an idol. Thus, disregarding the rituals, I was heading towards atheism. But - unexpectedly - I saw something illuminating.

The author journeys through paths in search of the Divine, now that the pre-modern religious myths have long been shaken. What are the criteria of truth? What is the self, prayer, miracle, holiness? How can so much evil exist in a world created by a God of love?

Struggling with these questions, he seeks reliable pathways with the help of believers and non-believers. Believers who experience rather than ideologize and non-believers who do not forgive myths. In short, he traces the perfect antelope...