Gods Creation
When I created the heavens and the earth, I spoke them into being. When
I created man, I formed him and breathed life into his nostrils. But you,
woman, I fashioned after I breathed the breath of life into man
because your nostrils are too delicate. I allowed a deep sleep to come
over him so I could patiently and perfectly fashion you.
Man was put to sleep so that he could not interfere with the creativity.
From one bone, I fashioned you. I chose the bone that protects man's life.
I chose the rib, which protects his heart and lungs and supports him, as
you are meant to do. Around this one bone, I shaped you.......I modeled
you. I created you perfectly and beautifully. Your characteristics are
as the rib, strong yet delicate and fragile. You provide protection for
the most delicate organ in man, his heart. His heart is the center of his
being; his lungs hold the breath of life. The ribcage will allow itself
to be broken before it will allow damage to
the heart. Support man as the rib cage supports the body. You were
not taken from his feet, to be under him, nor were you taken from his head,
to be above him. You were taken from his side, to stand beside him and
be held close to his side.
You are my perfect angel.....You are my beautiful little girl.
You have grown to be a splendid woman of excellence, and my eyes fill when
I see the virtues in your heart. Your eyes......don't change them. Your
lips, how lovely when they part in prayer. Your nose, so perfect in
form. Your hands so gentle to touch. I've caressed your face in your deepest
sleep. I've held your heart close to mine. Of all that lives and breathes,
you are most like me. Adam walked with me in the cool of the day, yet he
was lonely. He could not see me or touch me. He could only feel me. So
everything I wanted Adam to share and experience with me, I
fashioned in you; my holiness, my strength, my purity, my love, my
protection and support. You are special because you are an extension of
me. Man represents my image, woman my emotions. Together, you represent
the totality of God.
So man......treat woman well.
Love her, respect her, for she is fragile.
In hurting her, you hurt me.
What you do to her, you do to me.
In crushing her, you only damage your own heart, the heart of your
Father, and the heart of her Father. Woman, support man. In humility, show
him the power of emotion I have given you.
In gentle quietness, show your strength.
In love, show him that you are the rib that protects
his inner self.
~"HAPPY MOTHER DAY!"~
