God's Message to Women(and men):

 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 rib cage 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 virtue  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 the most
like me. Adam walked with me in the cool of the day
and 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 the 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.

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