I put my finger on that little square sensor that fires up my computer. No one in the world except me can start my computer using that method. Probably there are a number of individuals glad there is only one of me, but thankfully for them, God only made one. That fact was revealed in Scripture over three thousand years ago.
For You formed my inward parts; You knitted me together in my mother’s womb. I praise You, for I am fearfully and wonderfully made. Wonderful are Your works; my soul knows it very well.
For we are His workmanship, created in Christ Jesus for good works, which God prepared beforehand, that we should walk in them.
There is no one like you. Go out and serve Him. Give it some thought.
Gary