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But you, woman, I fashioned. Man was put to sleep so I could patiently and perfectly fashion you and so he could not interfere with the creativity of ME.
From one bone, I fashioned you. I chose the bone that protects man's life. I chose the strong yet delicate rib which protects his heart and lungs and supports him, as you are meant to do.
Your characteristics are as the rib, strength yet delicate and fragile. You provide protection for the most delicate organs in man, his heart and lungs. His heart is the center of his whole being, and his lungs hold the breath of life.
The rib cage will allow itself to be broken before it will allow damage to the heart and lungs. Support him as the rib cage supports the body.
Around this one bone I fashioned you. I shaped you. I created you perfect. Your eyes, don't change them, your lips are lovely when they part in prayer, your nose so perfect in form, your hands so gentle to touch.
Oh yes, I've touched your hands, I've held your heart. Of all that lives and breathes you are the most like me. That is why I made you the mother of life.
You see, woman, you reside in 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 happiness, my strength, my purity, my love, my support, and my protection. 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 and lungs.
Woman support man as the rib cage does. In humility show him the power of the emotions I have given to you. In gentle quietness show your strength. In love show him that you are the rib that protects his inner self.