A little truth in every joke. A bit of wisdom in each new conspiracy theory. A clock dial may be correct twice a day even if it's otherwise dysfunctional. But even that 'truth' is an artifact of our imagination. So you're back to square one.
Anyone's religion touches somewhere into truths that are otherwise beyond our ken, even if 99 percent of such religious awakening is pure trash. But that truth is slippery and ghostly. We sense it's there, and can't help ourselves. We keep searching.
But, again, I think of Iris Dement's wish to let the mystery be. I'll leave most of the searching into the darker corners to others. And thank them later. I'll live a happier life if at some point if I accept my limits...and just enjoy the music.