OP asked me to give some thoughts, and I will, but I am prefacing this by saying I am a lowly retard when it comes to theology and am the wrong person to comment on anything other than my own relationship with God. Be that as it may, here's my ramblings...
I'm generally not a fan of the concept of "salvation" because it's predicated upon distorted interpretations of the "fall of man." This belief that we, God's creations, are born flawed? That he made us so that, by default, we are separated from some "reward" and that only through repenting for something which was done unto us, not something we ourselves have done, that we can restore this lost reward. It necessitates parasite logic wherein we have to wonder "does a newborn baby who passes suddenly then go to eternal damnation?" and respond to them with these copes of "no way, because God is actually also loving and knows better than to abide by... His own rules of creation?" Well, it makes more sense that Original Sin is bullshit, there is no special "salvation" of eternal lap dances beyond the Pearly Gates, we have no human consciousness when we die, and whatever does occur in the afterlife is so far beyond most human comprehension that it'd sound schizophrenic to the layman.
Ultimately, God doesn't punish all of us because of 1 man ages ago. Genesis isn't even intended for us to have any accounts of creation because it is useless to us as humans to know the material situations by which this world came to be. It's even hotly debated whether when God looked at creation and decided "this is VERY good" if that was before or after the "fall of man." Christians need it to be BEFORE because to them, how could it be "VERY good" that God created a world in which man is capable of falling? Because, as a novice Jew, my understanding is that God already had perfect beings, the angels, and the role of man is not to be obligated/forced to succeed, but to succeed despite our capacity to fall and fail.
I mean, I'm not righteous. I'm obsessed with following strangers online so I can revel in their misfortunes because of mostly insignificant characteristics that don't matter. I lie, I cheat, I steal, I sin, and I still look at it all and know it's not because of Adam. It's me. I did it all. I do it everyday. However, when I look at the opportunity to do something wicked, as according to God's design, and I stop myself of my own free will and choose to do the righteous thing instead, it's never going to be rewarded and I need it to be that way for it to matter. I'll never go to heaven, there is no heaven. I'll never be spared from Hell, there is no Hell. The various possible afterlife scenarios before me couldn't even begin to matter to me because I'll never comprehend it. And I'm not supposed to. I'm not doing this for salvation and I'm not doing it for righteous purposes if I were to do so. I do it because I believe in my heart, in my heart of hearts, in the deepest crevice of my soul where my darkest desires burn the strongest, that God is real, He loves me, and I love Him more than anything else.
"You will know them by their fruits," but then what of Job? What was someone to make of him there, having lost everything, having suffered greater than you or I ever could? His fruits in that moment, to us sickly materialist animals that we are, were rotten. He was surely one you could take that translated witticism and use to justify condemning him. "He must have done something we don't know!" No! That's not at all why we struggle. Our devotion to God in those moments IS the fruit. It's not "look at my nice house and loving family and my luxurious hobbies!" because it's very well clearly delineated in scripture that we may have it all ripped from us in a way that feels unfair, that feels wicked, that feels cruel, and even without any promise of salvation or threat of Hell, Job still dropped down and prayed with love for God in his heart. He could have cut the shoots of the orchard and forsaken God, unrecognizable by his lack of material "fruits," but that's not our calling. We're here to suffer and love God anyways. We're here to gain nothing from it besides the fulfillment of our duty.
So no, I'll never receive "salvation" in the Christian sense of having "redeemed" my soul tainted by "original sin," and God knows better than to make it that way. I don't need breadcrumbs to God because the entire universe already exists within me by the grace of God, and I'm never without Him. I'm also not proofreading or re-reading any of this back before posting, just gonna flow of consciousness this out there. God doesn't want you to love Him because of promises of gifts or fear of retribution. I don't want to have a reason to love God anyways.