If you ever look at yourself & feel that you don't measure up, 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.
Because your nostrils are too delicate, I allowed a deep sleep to come over him From one bone, I fashioned you. Around this one bone, I shaped you....I modeled you. Your characteristics are as the rib, strong yet delicate and fragile. You were not taken from his feet, to be under him, You are my perfect angel.....
read this and your
outlook will change before you finish reading it!
This is good to keep, not
just to read from time to time,
but to also keep stored in your heart!
Enjoy, and
remember who you are!
But you, woman, I fashioned after I breathed the breath of life into man.
so I could patiently and perfectly fashion you.
Man was put to sleep so that
he could not interfere with the creativity.
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.
I created you perfectly
and beautifully.
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.
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 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.