Dear Women,
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.
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 and 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.
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 him.
You are My perfect angel, 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 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.