What is the human?

A few days ago I read a question. What is the "human"?

There were two answers. The scientific and the religious.

Short, the first answer has been written by a scientist. He started with the skelleton, the nervs, blood, different elements, the brain, heart, the whole organism. He said that the human itself is a creation of the nature. No more, no less.

The religious answer was that the human is the picture of god, made of his hands, made to protect the earth. He said the human is a creation of god. No more, no less.

This made me thoughtful. Is the human really no more and no less than the creation of the nature or god? Should this really be everything or is there more?

Now, I have thought of my own answer.

The scientists are right. The human body is made of a skelleton, the nervs, blood, different elements, the brain, heart, the whole organism.

But also the religious is right. The soul and spirit of the human is made by - I'm gonna call it - Someone. Either which religion a human belongs to there's always a someone who has made us. The Christs may call him God. The Muslims may call him Allah. The Jews may call him Jahwe. Indians may have called them Spirit. It is irrelevant. The soul is made of this Someones hands. It is... kind of an unrefind ore.

This body and this unrefined soul ore is what we start with. But I think that what the human really is made of is his experience. The refining is what he does. What has been done to him. What he survived, lived through. The scars, not necessarily on the outside, but inner scars. The memories he collected within this time.

I think this is what a human really is made of.