How does that make you feel? Frankly, I’m elated.

Dig as deep as you please in the ancient, dusty archives of Homo sapiens and you will not find another YOU in the whole lot. And that, by the way, did not “just happen”; it was planned that way. Yes, there are scientific theories and researches that try to explain why. However, if you’ll ask me, it’s because God wanted you to be you, that’s why. He designed us to be a unique, distinct, significant person unlike any other individual on the face of the earth, throughout the vast expanse of time. In my case, as in the case of every other human being, the mold was broken, never to be used again, once I entered the flow of mankind.

I found the perfect verse in the Bible where David claims that he is from God and not a product of any evolution that took place.

You made all the delicate, inner parts of my body

He was called (of all things) to bring the morning messages in the king’s sanctuary. And bring them he did. His words penetrated those vaulted ceilings and icy pews like flaming arrows. In his own way, believing firmly in his message, he pounced upon sin like a hen on a June bug…and the “image keepers” of Israel told him to be silent, to peddle his doctrine of doom in the backwoods of Judah. His rugged style didn’t fit in with the plush, “royal residence” at Bethel (Amos 7:12-13).

This summer, I’ve learned that I don’t have to worry because I don’t “fit the mold”. I don’t have to send myself down into the valley of discouragement just because I am different…I don’t sound like any other human being…I don’t look like the “standard” man…or act like the majority.

I am who I am. There is only one me. And I am important.

If I read this astounding statement correctly, I was prescribed and then presented to this world exactly as God arranged it. No matter how many articles I’ve read over the summer, telling me about the relics found that connects human beings to the evolution of an animal, I cannot find the sincerest belief over them…for my faith seem to find its own way to dominate.

In our overly populated, identity-crisis era, it is easy to forget that God is personally involved in the very days and details of my life. Individuality is played down. I was asked to conform to the “system.” Group opinion is considered superior to personal conviction and everything from the hi

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