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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 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 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.