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mercredi, novembre 03, 2004

when God speaks to me

When I created the heaven 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 him, because your nostrils are too delicate. I allowed a deep sleep to come over him so I could patiently and perfectly fashion you. He 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 his 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 modelled 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 him, his heart. His heart is the centre 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 him, as the rib cage supports the body.

You were not taken from his feet, to be under him, nor 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 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 him to share and experience with me, I fashioned in you; my Holiness, my Strength, my Purity, my Love, my Protection and my Support. You are special because you are an extension of me.

Man represents my image, and you, woman, my emotions.
Together, you represent the totality of God.

So I told man..... to treat you, woman, well.
To love you, to respect you, for you are fragile.
In hurting you, he hurts me.
What he does to you, he does to me.
In crushing you, he only damages his own heart; the heart of his Father, and the heart of your Father.

so you, 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 you, WOMAN, is special in my eyes?

posted by clodi @ 10:37

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after he took my hand and promised to share his life with me, i amazed that my life finally went straight to his heart..
after she's born, i learned to love my life..
the way they moved, the way they cried, the way they laughed, the way they did everything.. gave me strenght, gave me spirit, gave me hope!
i dedicate my life to the loving father and my lovely baby..
bisous!

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