Far be it for me....

.....ask an easy question.  So, who invented you? Did some great cosmic designer sit at a work bench, late into the evening, cooking up smart schemes until they eventually found a formula that produced your unique personality? How do you think they felt when they'd finished? They must have been pleased. 

Except, of course, that they didn't ever finish because you aren't finished. We are all works in progress. We are developing and evolving, even as I type this. And for all we know many of us could be making spectacular progress.

Only two ways to live life. One is as though nothing is a miracle.
The other is as though everything is a miracle.

(Albert Einstein)