I've read most of C.S. Lewis at one time or another, mostly in my teens and twenties. He's big on mythology, and feeling. I'm pretty sure he was an atheist. He felt there was no god. Then thanks to desire and J.R.R. Tolkien, he felt there was one.
What Lewis never was, is a skeptic.
What Lewis never was, is a skeptic.
If there is a god, I want to believe that there is a god. If there is not a god, I want to believe that there is no god.