A letter for a woman..
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. However, 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 eye fill when
I see the virtues in your heart. Your eyes...do not change them.
Your lips, how lovely when they part in prayer. Your nose, so
perfect in form. Your hands so gentle to touch. I have caressed your
face in your deepest sleep. I have 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 in
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.
Did you not know that WOMAN is special in God's eyes?
When I created man, I formed him and breathed life into his
nostrils. However, 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 eye fill when
I see the virtues in your heart. Your eyes...do not change them.
Your lips, how lovely when they part in prayer. Your nose, so
perfect in form. Your hands so gentle to touch. I have caressed your
face in your deepest sleep. I have 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 in
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.
Did you not know that WOMAN is special in God's eyes?
posted by Kate at Thursday, February 25, 2010
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