When I created the heavens and 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 because your nostrils are too delicate. I allowed deep sleep to come over 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 a 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 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 a man, 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 allowing 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 they become when they part in prayer. Your nose, so perfect in form and your hands so gentle in 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 and yet was lonely. He could not see Me nor 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.
I crushing her, you only damage your own heart, and the heart of your Father.
Woman, support the 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.

Yebo Shambula, So lapha ke what is yo message to us the Mthwakazians.

Bantu alisezwa isintu esisobala nje umuntu ungcoma umuntu wesifazana lokuqamatheka kwakhe empilweni yo muntu wesilisa yikho akutshoyo njalo ulanda ubudlelwano obufuneka bubekhona phakathi kwalaba ababili (wife and Man)

Shambula this is a well presented materpiece about a woman. Although you didnt say anything about it kodwa into enhle inhle, iyabukwa.